[Clearly, he's never seen how many hours your average lesbian will drive to spend the weekend with her long-distance girlfriend.]

Listen- [Jail casually pushes open the door to the cafe, hand lingering on it just long enough that it could be accidental that it leaves enough time for Garrett to walk through without having to push it open himself. Not like she's holding it for him, you can't prove anything.] -you know how many places I'm banned from?

If I stayed way the fuck away from every town I've been run out of, jurisdiction I'm wanted in, and establishment I'm no longer welcome at, where the fuck would I even go. The moon?

[Actually, also not an option after last year's slight incident with NASA, but that's not the point.]