[pm] You’re acting… what’s wrong with you? Who did this to you? Did someone– were you in the rings? No, they would affect you like– is it drugs? Who drugged you? Reed?
[pm] Dude, nothings wrong with me. Drive me to Portland and we can have the dead chipmunk in the backseat with us!
You didn’t get rid of it, right?? I wanna see the little guy.