"greg, are you fucking crazy?"
"drink."
"keep the bottle."
"any one. it doesnt matter."
"how do you do it, gregory?"
"what is it?"
"what? i dont hear anything."
"they? the men in black?"
"theyre gone!"
"no. i only remember being on the bike."
"duh. we broke in. we dont own a penthouse."
"id say youre insane."