Somewhere in Pennsylvania
TimMan, Bill's already freaking out. He wants to go home just because I called shotgun when we left Boston. I mean, I'm like a foot taller than him. Why can't he just stay in the back? And he keeps carrying on back there, like a backseat driver. Jesse got pissed before we were out of New York and he's been yelling at him ever since. I still think we can have a good time with him, though. If you talk to him, tell him not to go home, okay? I think he'll be glad if he goes through with this. Wake up, will you? |  |
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