Don’t eat the eggs. We put LSD in the eggs.

Up is down. Well that’s just maddeningly unhelpful. Why are these things never clear?

She didn’t leave me. She just left me behind.

Home? This is your home. You're dead.

Time is meaningless and yet it is all that exists

I’m going to have to science the shit out of this.

It's like this whole town. Big heads, small potatoes.

A.K.A. The Audit

And like that... he's gone.