I guess there's apparently like a Denny's somewhere nearby? You know, when we leave this place. You- you and I are probably the only ones who know what a Denny's really is, but we could probably all go for, you know, like one last big meal, and- and everything. But I don't think it's, you know, like a charity Denny's, so like... Yeah. Anyway, the point is.

Apparently there's a crapton of money just hidden in the merch booth. Wanna take the blow torch and go break in?