Ow, fuck! [He flinches as the rock hits him, rubbing the spot, but it doesn't seem to deter him too much. It never does.]

Who knows what I'm talking about? Why do you expect the guy with brain damage to make sense, that's the real question. [Wade looks around, trying to spot any signs of life outside the two of them, coming up empty. Where the fuck were they supposed to go?] Would have been nice if Aurora had given me a map. At least Scoutmaster Kevin had given me a slap on the ass and a compass before dumping me out in the wilderness.