PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

This isn't St. Louis...

Somebody better start talking right now and tell me what the hell I'm doing here.

Just what I need. Jean Claude is going to freak out. Richard's going to panic. This is ridiculous.

What does a bloke have to do in order to have some fun around here? Who's up for a hunt? I hear there's a great bar downtown. We could kill everyone and then have drinks. Who's in?

Well this definitely isn't St. Louis anymore. Wonderful, guess that opening will have to go on without me if I can't get back in time.

Where exactly am I, and how did I end up here?