the living are dead, and the dead are all living

[noracingstripes]

You can tell by the toothbrush (and the mouthful of toothpaste) that Matt isn't expecting to find himself in an unfamiliar corridor. You can tell by the wheelchair that this isn't any of the other Matts who are here.

Well. Probably.

"What the fuck," he says, though it sounds more like 'whuuh uh fuug'. There doesn't seem to be anywhere for him to spit the foam out.