#abouttiime

        ❝ i understood none of those words. you...don’t talk like a local. ❞

“Michael J. . . . who?” The woman honestly didn’t know what the young man was talking about. To be fair, Joyce hadn’t been to the movies in a good while. She didn’t really know what was ‘gnarly’ with the kids these days. She leaned in a little closer to Marty, speaking in a low tone. “I think . . . it’s just the vest, it’s like a -- orange traffic cone. You sort of stick out like a sore thumb. That’s probably why everyone’s staring, hon.”

     ‘ Don’t get me wrong, I’m totally impressed but --- I think you might play this game too much, Marty. ’ 

“I can’t tell you that. I can tell you the ending of the 1990 movie Home Alone.” 

THEY AREN’T SURPRISED IN THE SLIGHTEST. it’s hard to be a believer of faith when every person on this beautiful planet has a different faith. “ understandable. but, most of the time, ” they say after pulling down glasses, yellow eyes showing, “ people find a reason to believe. or, let me guess, you’ve seen some shit and now you’re jaded? ”

Rory: stoooop it! 😂

            “  trust me, kid -- this is the last place you want to be...  ”    it was only partly friendly advice. sure, it was true that he’d be safer... just about any place else. but it was equally true that he knew herrick and his crew. what they were likely to get up to.... wasn’t going to be pretty. and they’d be more than happy for the extra snack.    “  seriously!  ”    he said, more impatiently this time.    “  it wasn’t a suggestion!  ”   //  @abouttiime liked for john mitchell!

doc finding out and having none of that shit.