Hey, so am I, so- that gets us nowhere fast. You throw something up and I'll find you?

Uhm, I only died a little and got better apparently and no, no peaches! No peaches like ever! They are banned from the hut and Quentin is going to throw them out if Eliot ever brings any. They're too sad and really, with what Q knows, that was just a slap in the face.

Hey, it's a small town and he's already dead? How much trouble could he possibly get in to? (the answer is; a shitload.)