[Blake draws himself up with civic pride.] It's just my home city in the best country there is. It's nothing like here. It's bigger and there's cars and shitty Chinese takeout places and lunatics on the corner yelling about how Obama's a secret lizardman.

[He sighs deeply.]

God, I miss it.

[He looks at the screen, as if remembering the girl is there.]

Where're you from, anyway? Rockland?