Ike, It's Time to Go.

i was aways pared up with barklow, who is the nicest, most angry man you've ever met in your life. And when the frustration starts building for him, god, i take such pleasure in his suffering and agony, ecause he wears it. Ye, like they, they are through the roof with anxiety. They're ready to go at any point in time. I looked for four and a half hours out there, before theyre like, you know, you can kill a lot of these, right? It's like a white tail on crack. Ike, it's time to go.