Thank fuck. Those things were practically built to be replaced. So rich people would buy new ones. But if it’s another Beamer, dude, that would be a choice. It’s nice, though, once they get outside. Billy feels like he can breathe again. Hell, he lets himself do so.

“Yeah,” he admits as he comes to a stop. “You’re the sort to be a responsible dad. If you heard a noise, you’d have taken it in by now, right?”