"Sounds like you and I got a lot in common that way. I'd drink to that if I knew where the hell they kept the booze in this place." Instead, he just raises a hand miming the action and gives her another nod.

"Gettin' real ugly back home. I'm almost happy I won't be around to see what comes of it," he muses with a dry chuckle. "But I can tell ya, it's probably nothin' good there either."