Archer: What is the diagnosis?
Charles: Schizophrenia.
Archer: Have you told the parents?
Charles: Not yet.
Archer: I tried to call my son yesterday.
Charles: I didn't know you had a son.
Archer: I lost him 15 years ago to drugs. He's alive, but I don't know where he is.
Charles: I'm sorry to hear that.
Archer: I'm telling you this because I know what it's going to be like for those parents. They're going to remember him laughing and running through the sprinkler, how proud he was when he learned to ride a bike, and they're not going to understand how it's possible that some outside force has stolen that child away.