"It's fine, he's passed out. Drank way too much, he ain't waking up before the morning. Don't worry about Lewis. We'll get you taken care of. I'll make a plan. We'll get a place for you, me, Lisa, whenever we can get away from Lewis, whenever we need to get away from him. Somewhere we can hang out." A place just them sounded pretty magical, he just had to figure out how to best finance it. But he would figure that out. "Don't worry about it, Mick."