"I warned you. Or did I? I don't know. I usually did." But they'd both been damn drunk that night, beat to hell, and running on adrenalin. He shrugged it off as not important now.

"Way better than here, though. I'm not sure anybody wants to live full time in a Barbie's dream house/no-tell motel 'romantic' room. If I can't get this song to come together, I'm gonna blame it on the decor."