[Bold choice. Lockon would probably have been bolder, but he didn't want to potentially ruin his appetite.] That's true. Skating rinks, beaches, parks... People always joke about the so-called "resort" prisons, but-- [A laugh.] This place takes the cake.
Yeah, but... [That was his car, so of course he was a little possessive. He worked his ass off to earn enough to pay it off. Long weekends were spent fixing it, tuning it, cleaning it. Now he actually kind of missed it.] I guess you're right. [A chuckle.] So I guess they busted you for-- Wait, were you using my license, too?