I'm trying desperately here to keep us
from becoming a big bunch of nobodies.
And you -- you act like some kind of
Charlie hides his grin. He grabs
Teddy's handkerchief and
unsuccessfully tries to clean Teddy's
This is the life. No clock to punch. No
boss breathing down your neck. I
love this. I love being on the road
with you guys. You're my family.
We're all just like brothers. All of us.
You're old enough to be my old man.
Put a sock in it, Hatfield. I suspect we
don't know how good we got it. We've
got everything we could possibly
Teddy, we're stranded in Cleveland.
I don't know, Charlie. I'm trapped.
In five years half you boys will be
married with kids. Where will I be?
They both face front, crushed at
The bus rolls on.