"I don't know," Ray is forced to admit. "I wish I did. I walked out the door of the Bar and found myself in this world. I don't belong here, so I've been trying to get back a very long time now."

Since 1906. It's 1931 now.

"If it helps at all, the last time someone else I knew showed up here, she got to go home a week after. So even if I"m stuck here, you won't be here that long."