Killjoys (2015–…): Season 2, Episode 5 - Meet the Parents - full transcript

Previously on Killjoys...

Yes!

Lucy, I think I found
the plans for the wall.

The company's building a
cage for this entire moon.

I can't just sit by and watch.

Don't put faith in my family.

I'm not. My faith's in you, Red.

I wish I could be more help with
whatever demons are haunting you.

I'm starting to think my
demons are haunting all of us.

I don't think
Khlyen's your enemy.

I don't think you
get a say in that.



Brought you here to
make you a Level Six.

Apparently, it didn't
work. I need to know why.

Set a course for Telen.
It's the Jaqobis home planet.

Then let's make this count.

Put those fingers
near my face again,

and you lose them, all of them.

My Brother's just,
uh, flirting with you.

You should see his
other attachments.

I'll pass.

You have the goods?

Genuine Company retro cell.

You can run any ship you've
got for a year before a refuel.

How much you want for this?

Joy's no good in Old
Town since the wall went up.



We could use, uh,
some Leithian latex

for my brother's next invention.

Deal.

Identity confirmed.

Sorry, boys. RAC Agents.
You're locked and served.

What'd I tell you about getting
those nasty things in my face?

Let's tag them and
take them to Bellus.

I'll let her know.

Maybe Johnny can help.

And maybe I took your
advice. I'm not bugging him

while he's on his escort
warrant with Princess Pouty.

Good for you.

I just don't see why he's
so wrapped up in Pawter.

Have you met Boobs?

Shut up. Johnny's not like that.

Have you met Johnny?

Fine, I give up.

Look, I miss
the little shit, too.

You want to bitch about it
over a drink at The Royale?

Oh, you're awfully
thirsty lately.

Who's that new bartender again?

Sassy?

Sandwich?

Sabine.

Help me get these
two charmers onto Lucy

and then go make nice with
the ladyfolk, like your brother is.

I knew your family was rich,
but I didn't know they were rich.

I still can't believe I'm here.

Just remember,
this is for Old Town.

How about you
remember? I'll drink.

Thank you, Kaster.

It's good to have you
home, Seyah Simms.

I hope my mother feels the same.

There used to be a
family of four in this picture.

Points for being thorough.

Look, here's what
we're gonna do.

You're gonna get the
order of exile rescinded,

and then I am gonna
take you to this little place

on Leith to celebrate. They
serve drinks in pinecones.

I mean, how cute is
that? Now you're talking.

Well, hello, hello.

Johnny, this is
Louella, my sister.

Louella, this is Johnny.

Has it really been since
the whole you getting high

and that guy dying on
your surgery table thing?

Sorry, does your
porter know about that?

Not porter.

I'm officially escorting Ms.
Simms as an agent of The Rack.

Oh.

A Killjoy. Love scoundrels.

Ah, kind of short to be
a scoundrel, big guy?

This is my fiancé, Hank.

Well, Pawter, obviously
you know Hank.

Congratulations.

It was a surprise to hear
about the engagement.

Yeah, what can I say?
Your folks love me.

How you doing, P?

Still know how to
have a good time, huh?

Pawter, is that you? Dad.

I know you weren't expecting me.

When is a daughter not
welcome home, hmm?

It's been too long.

Hey.

Wow.

Been coming here so
often, you know my drink.

You mean beer?

Hey, maybe you can do me a favor
next time you're through the wall.

Well, it depends.

What do you need?

Peaches.

Peaches?

My gramps grew Leithian
vale peaches on his farm.

Used to spend summers
there. Guess I'm homesick.

Where are you from?

Telen. Ring world at
the ass end of the J.

Ah.

Family issues,
yeah. Say no more.

I didn't say anything
about family.

So you came halfway
across the galaxy

to drink and flirt with strange
women in a mining bar

because you had
a stable upbringing?

This is flirting? Because I
remember it being less uncomfortable.

Oh.

What is that tune?

What tune?

You okay, D'av?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine. I
just need some...

Some air.

D'avin!

We're making our approach.

Still no sign of the Black Root?

Big, black ship, lots of
guns, headed right for us?

Think I'd notice.

I'll take one of their toys to
use against them, just in case.

Good.

Now, I'm linked with Jaqobis.

He'll lead us to
our destination.

Let's go meet the family.

So you decided not
to take my advice

about staying
safe in Spring Hill?

Well, you know me and advice.

Plus Jelco is a
psychotic asshole.

Language.

It's good to have
you home, Pawts.

I'm glad you think so.

What about the lady of the land?

Can I see her?

Why don't I help you
with whatever you need?

Because you're only a
Simms by marriage, Dad.

It takes a pure-born
to lift an order of exile.

Lift the order of...

Oh, Pawter, you know
what your mother will say.

Just tell her that I'm
ready to take my place

as a true and rightful
daughter of The Nine.

You forget that I actually know

when you're bullshitting, dear.

The Company is
up to something bad,

and I need to sit on the board
to help stop it, for Old Town.

I wish you wouldn't get so
wrapped up with Old Town.

Then you shouldn't have
let her exile me there.

That's my home now, Dad.

Note to self, don't mention this
part of the mission to Dutch or D'av.

Oh, so much water, it's
like being licked by angels.

We need to get you some clothes

and start going
over the rituals.

Dad's organized a
Qreshi family dinner,

and everybody has
to attend, by custom.

Look, I know this probably
sounds crazy to you, but...

Are you naked? No.

Just my bum.

Because you seem pretty naked.

Oh!

Naked, yeah. I just
figured private pool and all.

It's a family baptismal.

I'll get out. But, Pawter,

look, your folks are
just people. Relax.

Has there ever been a woman in
your life who responded well to "relax"?

Point taken.

Adaline Simms
is not just people.

She's terrifying.

Hey, you want scary, you
should've met my old man, the Sheriff.

He's why D'avin left home.

Marris Jaqobis.

Hmm? Huh?

We need to talk.

Help...

About your son, D'avin.

Didn't hear you come on
board. You ready to go?

Sooner the better.

How did the date go?

You make her laugh?

I'm gonna assume so.

It's the kind of
thing you'd notice.

Yeah, I probably would've if I
didn't pass out in the middle of it.

Pass out how exactly?

Really don't feel like reliving

that intense
embarrassment, thanks.

Well, try. What happened?

We're talking. My
head felt weird.

Then I'm on the ground.

The last time your head
went weird, you tried to kill me.

Yeah, but you won.

Well, I already freaked
out one woman today.

Don't want you worrying, too.

Yeah, I'll just hold
onto it for now.

Yeah.

I'll go ready the prisoners.

Okay, you don't like my singing.

The only person who
knows that song is Khlyen.

He wrote it for me.

So how is his song in your head?

I told you, the last time I saw
D'avin, he was taking a swing at me.

I told him, "You join the
military, or I lock you up."

- And I haven't seen that...
- Little shit since.

Charming.

Oh, come on. Huh?

I don't even know what
you guys are looking for.

Not to worry.

Your reaction to this is
what we're looking for.

No.

No.

No! No!

So dramatic.

Your boys are
better under pressure.

You look nice.

Thank you.

Do you remember
what we went over?

Yes.

Just follow me.

Louella Seyah Simms

and her betrothed,
Henrik Pelantus.

Thank you, Seyah Simms.

Long may your shores remain.

And I thank you, Seyah.

Thank you, Seyah...

For the warmth. - Warmth.

Home?

Sand. Sand.

And home.

Thank you.

Thank... You have
a beautiful home.

Mmm.

Mmm-hmm. Mmm.

Now?

Seriously?

Master of the house,
Weymer Seyah Simms.

I thank you for the warmth...

Shh! No? Okay.

And lady of the land,
daughter of The Nine,

protector of the soil and sea,

Adaline Seyah Simms.

Sit. What?

It's in order of
honor to the home.

I go last.

So, Pawter,

you'll never guess
what I've taken up.

Guess. Um...

- Deepwater diving.
- Good for you.

Kaster, would you go
and get the boats ready?

I'd like to take a
cruise after dinner.

Dear? Mmm?

Pawter was telling
me about Old Town

and, well, other things.

Mother, Father, let
me first say thank you

for allowing me to
come home when I...

No.

I haven't even
said what I want yet.

You're going to ask for
my order of exile to be lifted,

and I'm going to say, "No."

Let's not make it awkward.

But you're welcome to finish
your dinner before you go.

No, wait, we have a ritual for leaving.
- Yeah.

But I'm not from Qresh,
so I don't give a shit.

Pawter?

Are you okay?

I mean, I know that
you're not okay, but...

I'm just gonna...

I'm gonna keep saying words
here until you stop me, so...

It's amazing how
quickly you can go from

being a grownup
doctor in Old Town

to a little girl at
the dinner table.

It's fine.

I'm gonna go back in there.

No, like hells you
will. We're leaving.

Johnny, I'm okay. My mother's
just an intimidating woman.

No, your mother is an asshole.

They all are.

You deserve better,
Pawter Simms.

So do the people of Old Town.

Isn't that why we came here?

Are you asking me as
your official RAC escort?

Or as Johnny Jaqobis?

Scoundrel?

What's wrong with his face?

Kaster?

What happened to you?
No, no, watch out. Watch out.

Stay back. Something out...

In the fog...

I'm the one who sent
him down to the shore.

And now he's... It's okay, babe.

You ever seen
anything like this?

Weymer, help me collect
the samples. Yes, of course.

Mother, I'm a doctor. I
can help. Stay out of this.

The rest of you stay put
until I have some answers.

Sounds good to me.
Yeah, well, not to me.

Your butler said
something about a fog.

Now, if this is an attack, we need to
assess the threat and plan our exit.

Well, if this was an attack,
how do we know it wasn't you?

Because he's a Reclamation
Agent, Hank, and he came with me.

Not exactly known
for your judgment, P.

You'd know, asshole.
Language, Pawts.

Enough.

I have protected this family
for over 20 years, young man.

I know what to do.

What do you want to
do? If it's a bio-attack,

your mother's right about
staying inside until we know more.

I'm gonna put
out a distress call.

You go help her
figure out what this is.

Okay.

Crazy girl.

I'm gonna go over here now.

I'm working.

I know.

Felt familiar.

Here. You have to chip it.

What do you mean,
"Felt familiar"?

Just that I spent
most of my childhood

on the other side
of your lab door.

That's probably why
I became a doctor.

Well, don't blame me for that.

Here, that's enough.

Blame you? You know,
most parents would be proud

to have a doctor in the family.

Most families aren't The Nine.

And those who are

have a duty to do more
than treat tummy aches.

Mother, one week ago, I was
re-attaching a leg to a four-year-old.

You have no idea what I've
had to do since The Company,

our Company, bombed Old
Town and put up that wall.

I know what you were
supposed to do for this family.

You were supposed to lead,

to make the hard decisions
like I've had to, every single day.

I still can.

I'm right here. You
just have to let me in.

Processing complete.
Pathogen detected.

Wait.

That doesn't make any sense.

Approaching prisoner intake.

Look, just tell me
again, what did you see?

Just images, like, from
someone else's eyes.

A hand, something green.

Green, like the shit Khlyen
put into you in Arkyn?

Yeah, exactly like that.

Maybe Khlyen found a
way to link your minds

like he did to me
with the neurolink.

Not exactly Six material.

Agreed.

If we gave him any
more, we'd kill him.

Well, at least we know
Jaqobis' immunity to the plasma

doesn't come from his father.

Maybe it's maternal.

Well, let's see if he
knows where his mother is.

I need to link
with D'avin again.

If he's using you to spy on us,

maybe we could
use you to spy back.

And how am I
supposed to do that?

I don't know. Push
back. Improvise.

Where's your mother, Jaqobis?

What did you say
about my mother?

Dutch, it's happening again!

Shit!

What are you doing?

Getting into Khlyen's head.
You know, improvising!

Well, maybe improvise
after kicking Skeever ass.

What's wrong?

I'm connected.

He's different this time.

What the shit?

Dad?

Pardon?

It's you, isn't it?

Hello, Yala.

Well, haven't
felt that in a while.

Oh!

Okay, professional opinion, I
do not like the look of that fog.

Where's it coming from?

We have staff in the boathouse.
We need to go get them.

Louella, we don't
know what that is!

Ooh, babe, listen
to the Killjoy.

Stop!

Hank, help me
here. Hank? Oh, shit.

Hank bailed, and Louella's hurt!

Johnny, it's some
sort of pathogen.

Yeah, whatever it
is, it's on her hand.

Get her to my lab. JOHN: There's
no time. It's headed up her arm.

Help me.

What are you doing?

Here, I got her.

What happened? I don't
know, but it's in that fog,

and it's coming right at us.

- Are you all right?
- Yup.

As you were.

Did you get anything
else on Jaqobis?

Yeah, I got, uh...

What I needed.

Which is?

Which is all part of
my plan, of course.

Tell me what that
plan is, specifically.

Yeah, you're not buying
any of this, are you?

Not a bit, Jaqobis.

I'm gonna go full
Khlyen on your ass.

I am so strong.

Nice. We totally
need one of these.

Dad.

You need to go, now.

Dad! Dad!

The fog is freezing
everything out there.

We're gonna freeze to death.
We need to find a way out of here.

The only clear area
right now is the roof.

We can get a ship to
pick us up from there.

Well, there's always
more where this came from.

Nice to be rich.

Ha! I mean, I made it all.

I was a carpenter once.

Met Adaline when my family
built her family's summer home.

No offense, but I didn't think the
Qreshi princesses married down.

Her family threatened to
disown her when they found out,

but she won that fight,
like she always does.

And when she decided to
kick Pawter out, you just what?

Let her win that, too?

When you love
two people equally,

you have to make a choice.

You choose the one that
makes you a better man.

Better?

Because where I'm from,
only assholes kick their kids out,

and I say that as a
son of an asshole.

You have no idea what
this family has had to do.

Or what was best
for my daughter.

Why can't I plot an exit from
the roof? What's blocking us?

An Alpha Shield?

You have an Alpha Shield? Yeah.

What's an Alpha
Shield? What's a...

It's a high-resonance
energy barrier

permeable only
by light and oxygen.

It's the ultimate
containment device.

When you have as many
enemies as my wife does...

No, no, no. It doesn't keep
enemies out. It keeps things in.

Like, say, a
pathogen from the lab.

I got to get this
shield down now.

How are you even here?

The plasma acts as a conduit
between connected minds,

among other things.

Dutch, I'm reading
massive trauma

to D'avin's lower left abdomen.

You're hurt. No,
Jaqobis is hurt.

I need to send a
message to my partner

to switch us back
before certain...

People catch up to him.

Me.

It's confusing.

D'avin can take care of himself.

Not against the Black Root.

If they catch up to him
first, we'll both be dead.

If I didn't know better, I'd think
these Black Root people scare you.

Actually, they report to me.

Normally.

What about an FTL transmission?

What are the protocols
on this vessel?

Faster-than-light
communication is impossible.

With your technology, maybe.

You're welcome to step outside
and find some other technology.

Thank you.

I haven't felt that
much pain in a while.

It's chilly.

I'm not gonna
let D'av's body die

because you don't
care about him.

On the contrary, Yala, I
care about him very much.

That's why I'm here.

So when exactly were you
gonna mention the Alpha Shield?

I'm working.

You know, before I die, I usually
like to know what's gonna kill me.

Don't touch me.

Your neck. How the
hells did the fog get in?

I infected myself. What?

I had a cure I
thought I might try.

Seems it didn't take.

You created the
pathogen, didn't you?

Oh, good. At
least you're clever.

I was worried about
Illenore's taste after Hank.

Lady, you are a
real piece of work.

What was this, a field
test? Why did you release it?

Oh, I didn't release it.

This is an attack, a message.

Someone stole my work
to use against my family.

No one is coming to help us,
but the Alpha Shield will keep it in.

Oh. So your fog can
kill us all in the process?

I have a plan. I have one, too.

It involves blowing the shit out
of your shield's power source.

No power, no shield,
and we all get out of here.

If the pathogen escapes...
No, I have done the math.

We are 186 miles from
the closest land mass.

The water and the
air will disperse it.

No, it won't.

It will replicate at
an exponential rate,

freeze the water, and
kill everything it touches.

Mother, what did
you make? Pawter.

I have to stop that bomb. Go.

That was quick
thinking with your sister.

You saved her life.
Why did I have to?

Why are you doing this?

Same reason we do
everything. For Qresh.

Our planet, our people...

All of it is under
a ticking clock.

Some of The Nine Families
embrace our fate, others resist it.

This was my attempt to stop it.

By killing everyone
with a horrible disease?

By making this
planet uninhabitable

for those who choose to take it.

You're not making any sense.

All that matters
is that I failed.

The pathogen was meant
to freeze land and water.

My formula was
off. I can't fix it.

I don't care about any
of that. You have to...

Just let me help you, please.

I've linked myself
to the bio-scan.

I'm leaving you
with a full record

of what it does to
a human subject.

Use the science.
Help the others.

You didn't have to do this.

Yes, I did.

This is what it takes
to head the family.

What your father
never wanted for you.

To protect what you love,

you must become
something you hate.

Pawter, I did it.

Pawter?

You need to be with your family.

No.

She's gone now. I'm the
only one who can do this.

Do what?

What I would really like to do
right now is get as drunk as possible,

but that's Qreshi Pawter.

Old Town Pawter
needs to fix this.

I'm a big fan of that one.

Then I better start studying
what my mother left me.

You know, the novelty of pain
is starting to wear off by now.

Why are you so
interested in D'avin?

He can resist the plasma.
I need to know how.

Plasma, the green shit you
pumped into him in Arkyn. What is it?

A beginning, the end,

depending on where you stand.

Right now, I'm standing
opposite you with surgical staples.

Be a bit more explainy.

I had plans for you, Yala.

And then your D'avin comes along

and changes the rules,
makes the impossible possible.

Do you know what that's like?

What are these careful
plans? Why won't you tell me?

Because you always think
you know what's best, Yala.

Everything is balanced
on the sharpest of edges.

You would charge in
blind and destroy that.

I wouldn't. Of
course, you would.

You can't change who you are.

Dutch, D'avin is
in critical condition.

But I closed the wound.

It's not the wound,
it's the connection.

Jaqobis' body isn't prepared.
I need to switch back now.

Okay, good. Go.

How?

I have no idea.

Dad!

You need to get someplace
safe with people you trust.

Ron Kessel, Winnis Gall,
any of those guys still around?

What the hells do you know?

Gall's dead. Kessel's off-world.

All right, well,
someplace hidden, like...

There was a cave
by Lake Rounder.

You made me sleep there that
whole summer to toughen me up.

It was dark. It was hidden.

D'avin?

Oh, shit.

You know that's not
gonna keep working, right?

This asshole is tough.

You came back.

I don't know how, but...

We have to go. We have to go.

No. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for what I
did. For making you go.

Dad... For making
you scared of me.

Scared?

Listen to me,
you son of a bitch.

I left because I knew if I spent

one more night, I
was gonna kill you.

Now go!

Why are you saving me now?

Because I'm not you. Go! Get!

You can't have him.

I don't want him.

Poor Mom.

Poor Hank.

Dad, Johnny and I have an idea.

According to the
readouts from Mom,

the pathogen is a mutant
hybrid of about 10 types.

Well, your mother was
always very good with viruses.

But the core one, I
recognize, Keltric 0-9.

I treated it on a mining colony.

It has one vulnerability,
extreme heat.

We just have to figure
out how to burn everything

without killing everyone.

Johnny has a plan.

So are things good with you?

Oh, you know, family reunions.

Right, sure.

So hypothetical question,

say two consciousnesses
were switched.

Any idea how you
might switch them back?

Uh, well, brains are just
chemistry and electricity.

If you had a big
enough jumpstart,

that would
probably do the trick,

but you need a
pretty big charge.

Is everything okay? Perfect.

And that could work?

Hypothetically.

Well, since we're
talking in hypotheticals,

how much explosives would it
take to, say, set off 20, 30 gas lines?

Uh, so long as you
start the main line,

you shouldn't need much
more than a directional charge.

Johnny, if you need help...

You'd fly right over, I know.

Even if you had enough
trouble of your own.

Come home safe.

You, too.

Okay. I think this
is the only way.

Weymer, where are the gas mains?

A control building
just past the main wall.

So right through the fog.

Johnny, you can't.

If it means that you
all live, yes, I can.

No, if we can't protect you
from the fog, I won't let you.

My diving suit...

Look, if I can do
this fast enough,

then I can get off planet,
and we can get treated.

You saw how fast it moves,
and there is no antidote.

Hello? Diving suit?

For God's sake,
Louella, this is serious!

So am I!

You need to protect yourself

with something non-porous

that can cover your entire body

and can withstand extreme cold.

Something like the diving suit.

MALE AUTOMATED
VOICE: Air purity, 90%.

You just couldn't
stay out of things

that don't concern
you, huh, big guy?

So blow this thing,

set off a big chain reaction,

burn the fog right
out of the air, huh?

Yeah, something like that.

We let the fog finish out
the fam inside, then we bolt,

and then we split the Joy 50-50.

And I won't have to
explain a dead Killjoy

along with the Simms
family popsicles inside.

You really are a massive
dickhole, you know that?

Careful, you might
hurt my feelings.

So what's it gonna be?

She was giving me
orders till the very end.

Never even said, "I love you."

I don't know.

I think giving orders was
Mommy's way of saying, "I love you."

He should be back by now.

I'm going out there.

What? Daddy, no, the
fog! Johnny will do it.

If something is
wrong, we all die.

Then let me go! No.

Daddy, please stay. No.

No, you both need to stay.

You are the family now.

No, Dad, I can't. Please
don't go. Yes, you can.

Sometimes we have choices,

and sometimes we don't.

Just hope this works.

Well, if it doesn't, Jaqobis will
be too dead to complain about it.

Fine, Killjoy dies in a freak
gas accident works, too.

You know, I never liked you.

Will you people just die?

Your bomb, will it still work?

Not remotely.

The only way to blow it up now
would be to shoot it, but then...

Whoever does that
will blow up, too.

Yeah.

The fog is almost
in the house. Go.

Mr. Simms...

I'm dead already.

It only means something
if someone survives.

Just...

Take care of my daughter.

She can take pretty
good care of herself, sir.

I'll give you two minutes.

D'av?

No.

D'avin's vital
signs are critical.

I'm aware, Lucy.

We'll keep going until it works.

Any last words?

Now's your chance.

I did change.

How?

I don't hate you anymore.

I miss it.

Hating you is simple.

And, now, I'm floating, and I
don't know what to hold on to.

This is funny to you?

Look. It was there all along.

Lucy, show me
D'avin's neural readout.

Who operated on Jaqobis' brain?

The army. What does that change?

Hopefully, everything.

I sent one last
transmission from Red 17.

I know.

We haven't been
able to crack it.

When you do,

you'll have your answers.

Just tell me one last thing.

Why was I on Arkyn as a girl?

It wasn't you.

My dad?

D'av.

Why do my teeth ache?

And why am I bleeding?

Because I'm a shit surgeon.

Long story.

Where the hells were you?

Seeing family.

Now let's go get Johnny.

Are we safe?

Are you, you?

Give me the stick.

Nice to have you back, sir.

Jaqobis was part of
a military experiment.

It seems they took liberties
we were not aware of.

We're going to find
out what and replicate it.

So are we going to
see Jaqobis again?

I certainly hope so.

Well, me, too.

There is no land but the family.

There is no water but
the law of The Nine.

There is no life but Qresh.

This I swear

as Illenore Seyah Simms,

lady of the land,

now and forever.

You came.

I had this other coronation
to go to, but screw that guy.

How's Old Town?

Still behind the big ass wall.

I'm gonna have to go up against
a lot of people to bring it down.

Well, like I said, I am
an excellent wingman.

Johnny, I don't want
you to do this for me.

I'm not that guy.

Okay, I'm definitely being that
guy, but that's not what this is.

What about "The Warrant is all"?

That's Killjoy Johnny.

Qreshi Fireball Johnny
wants something different.

What?

To give a shit.

Like you do.

I'm tired of not
being able to do that,

and I want to give
a shit together.

You know, maybe...

The Warrant isn't all for me.

Johnny, you couldn't
tell Dutch anything.

Or D'av, for their
sake as much as ours.

What are you thinking?

Just something your dad
said to me about choices.

So what was it
like to be Khlyen?

Sleek.

Oh.

And Dad?

How's he?

He just seemed so small.

All right, Skeevers are
done. New Level 2 warrants in.

Hokkleggers in the Badlands.

Pay's shit, but we get to keep
whatever booze they don't blow up.

The glamours of killjoying.

I'll go gear up.

You know, we never really did
talk about everything that, uh...

It's fine.

I'm just glad you're fine.

You, too.

Okay, if you, uh...

If you want to walk away
without making eye contact,

that's cool with me.

A lot of things

have changed for me lately.

Just glad we haven't.

You're my gravity,
Johnny Jaqobis.

But if things did change,
you'd tell me, right?

Of course I would.

Okay, then.

Let's go punch some Hokkleggers.