(edgy music) - How did you sleep?
- Very well.
My pillows are Hungarian goose down, they essentially cradle the neck.
- Could we talk about the fact that we killed a man?
- Why would we wanna do that?
- Well, don't you feel it Max?
- What?
- The guilt?
- Jake he was dying.
Pancreatic cancer, that's a carnival of pain.
If he was here now, he'd probably thank us.
- Well, I think he'd want to at least touch on the fact that we killed him.
- Look, we gave him a dignified exit.
Now, someone finds him he's spruced up and there's not a dry eye in the church.
Hmm?
Yeah.
Pay your phone bill.
We should stay connected.
- I left my wallet at the wedding.
- Cash bar.
- Just give me a few days.
- Oh no, no, no let's not go through charade.
- Where are you going Max?
What are we gonna do?
- Nothing.
We move on.
(edgy music)
