Sometimes, Raylan, the world is a scary place. It's got all sorts of monsters that you need to just forget about for a few days. Sometimes? You just want off the ride.

[ His tone was flat and eerily serious -- even for him. The things John Constantine had seen. While Newcastle and Astra were certainly the worst? He'd seen so much evil. Demons, Hell? You expected that. People? Well, evil people were always the worst of the bunch. The ones that were truly heinous and despicable. ]

All I bloody said was I didn't want to deal with Mathias's spooky mystery box for a day. Nice bed, some whiskey? I really doubt we'll be seeing this for awhile. So why not bloody enjoy it while we can?

What has got you wanting to piss and moan other than the state of our fair town? Oh, and the fact that we woke up in our jammies and knickers.