The prophets have to be buried in horse manure to make them grow, and Clive is at the end of his tether when a truckload of the stuff is dumped at the front of Michael's house. But Bev is intrigued and wants to be involved.

On the way back from work, Michael narrowly avoids being robbed when the would-be assailant mistakes him for someone else. When Kacey comes round to help bury the jars and asks Michael about the boxes hoarded in his house, he opens up about Clea and the life he once dreamed of.

The bottled prophets are looking unwell, and Michael still hasn't asked his questions. Brian is causing havoc at the nursing home and warns Michael and Kacey that time is of the essence, but on their return, all hell has broken out in Marvin Gardens.

The cul-de-sac is crammed full of vehicles, strangers and irate neighbours. The king has escaped from his jar and has to be recaptured before it is too late. It seems like the end of the line - or maybe the start of a new adventure.