There's one thing about bitchin' about how damn weird a day was. Talking to a little ass tree about hats making heads look deformed in the middle of a prison break, that kinda thing. But there's another about talking about the feelings related to that day, and saying he's wore out by it is about the best he can manage, he thinks.

"Nah, wouldn't change nothin' I figure. But it does make me pissed this train don't have beer. Or else I'm gonna have to pay extra for it."