On the last day, my brother and I were the only two people in the pool, and Carrie Fisher got in my lane.
He slowly swam toward me. I decided that when he rammed into me, I'd hold him underwater until he was quiet.
My brother has twice sensed when I was about to commit murder, so he said, "Tom, let's just go."
So we did, and Carrie Fisher got out of the pool to follow us.
He was smiling.