[It's okay. Dave's not paying much attention to the looks Layton's sending his way anyway. He's just kinda staring off into the distance behind his too cool shades, still talking because. Well, because nothing. He just is.]
Yeah, see, I got here and everyone was suddenly running around with wings. Except me. So what the hell. Except not really, because I'm not dead. That's kind of a requirement for angel wings or whatever, right. But I don't know, we've never stopped by a dream bubble full of random winged assholes before. Wait. No, we have. Not like this though. That's the difference. Get it? So I guess what I'm trying to say is even though this place is obviously different, how come I still don't see a single glass of AJ anywhere.
what a funny way to spell "hell yes"
Yeah, see, I got here and everyone was suddenly running around with wings. Except me. So what the hell. Except not really, because I'm not dead. That's kind of a requirement for angel wings or whatever, right. But I don't know, we've never stopped by a dream bubble full of random winged assholes before. Wait. No, we have. Not like this though. That's the difference. Get it? So I guess what I'm trying to say is even though this place is obviously different, how come I still don't see a single glass of AJ anywhere.