"No," and Doc can't be firmer than that. "We don't know what's down there. It could be like the museum. What am I gonna tell Malcolm? I sent you down there to die? I should go. Just- need a drink, and I'll be fine." A small one, not like Last Night. Besides, he has confronted worse things than a hole in the floor. It shouldn't bother him as much as it does.

Two guys arguing over a hole. Typical.