[Neil spares the poor "sidekicks" a look, the emotion somewhere along the lines of pity. Then he turns to follow, mumbling under his breath.]
Hoh boy, here we go again...
[The man called "President Dave" is right where the men left him, sorting through his empty beer bottles and cigarette butts. Without looking up, he says:]
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Hoh boy, here we go again...
[The man called "President Dave" is right where the men left him, sorting through his empty beer bottles and cigarette butts. Without looking up, he says:]
Yes? What is it now?