[Creed is drinking some cream.]

Damn it, he always drinks milk. I miss him.

Hey Listen! Why is it... Why is it?

Where is Train? My Train, he's my soulmate. He understands...

[He's noticeably slurring his speech now.]

I'm gonna. make the world perfect. A world fit for him... He hates this world, just like me...

I'm going to make a world for Train.