"I assume so, yeah. That's what makes it our main goal. There's something there that is part'a this. Maybe somethin' that'll end this. Stop this. Something."

Raylan couldn't let it go. He had to get out of here; he wanted to go home, no matter what that looked like and as the days went on, that feeling would only worsen. All the bubbles he'd hoisted, they all centered around not being here.