[After the weirdness that had been the Time-Space Shenanigans therapy, this session seems downright normal. Bart doesn't mind stumbling onto this session - in fact, he'll just grab a croissant and flop onto the nearest plastic chair.
He's had more than his fill of spiked pastries, so he's completely honest when he says:] No one deserves all this guilt. I mean, I'm guilty about a lot of things - like stealing my nephew's identity - but it doesn't stop me from living.
[He blinks, just realizing what he'd said, but they're in prison. It was going to come out eventually.]