[Phone call filtered from NPCs]
U-Um. If anyone here knew Hol Horse, ah... He's droned now, and I think for good. His things are gone. It's sort of funny, you know... Um, funny in that weird way. He was talking to me the other day cryptically, about how if he was gone. And now this. It's unsettling.
At any rate, I was wondering how many other people in town had motorcycles, or something like it. Would anyone be interested in a race? I thought it might be fun. We can set up something on the highway.
[Call filtered to Lucas and Silence (yes he knows Silence can't answer on the phone, but those two live in the same house, okay):]
Would, um... Would it be okay if I hung out with you guys for a bit? Ash is still here, which is good, but being in here with drone parents gets, ah, overbearing. [This is Crowe-Speak for "They are annoying the hell out of me, help!"]
Uh, so... Has your "dad" been bugging you about... um... something, lately?