Oh, there's a girl watering the planter's flowers. I wonder if I was eight or nine years old. That's a healthy thing. I'm here with Gene. Oh, she's picking up bugs. You have guts.

Yeah, it's been a hundred million bucks. Whatever you do, it doesn't work, and you're sad at the end of the road. It bothers me that it's not like this... dull. I kicked the broken cobblestone shard. Oh, no, not me.

"Well, let's go. Something that should arrive soon. Yeah, that's how it's decided."