And then Ryan's walking away from a construction site and telling someone that they're on schedule to meet their target date, which I'm guessing is 2030. How far in the future are we now? Geez. As Ryan gets off the phone and approaches his car, he spots a kid sitting on a wall next to a bike and some phone booths even though I'm sure we'll have done away with public telephones by this point in the future. The kid reminds Ryan of himself sixty years ago, and he stares at him for a second before calling out: "hey kid! Need any help?" It's the prefect ending, although it was kind of ridiculous that we had to advance twenty years or whatever into the future to get there. Thank you, Josh Schwartz, for giving us Chrismukkah and all the great music and Julie and everything else.