Back in the real world, too. Earning your badge meant something.

[Blake can still remember how proud he was. He wanted to shove it in everybody's face and say, See, I did make something out of myself, assholes. In fact, in more than one case, he did.]

Seems like people here get them all the time. It used to be different, huh.

[Blake's not that interested in the life and times of crazy bullshit island, but he doesn't mind chatting with anybody with a rack like that for a while.]