I really wanted to stay and have more beer, but everybody wanted to go pick up KazeExtreme from the airport. I was thinking to myself that the guy could take a taxi. Prev just wants to go to the next thing. Mama, you've never seen a guy like this. He lives in the future. The present moment is meaningless to the guy.

Mem's gearing up for the chicks. "Hi there, I'm... THE DARK LORD!" Laf is pleased with Prev. I'm not. Hobo's giddy and Mag9's doing some sort of shuffle to the banjo music in his head that just won't stop playing.