What I'm saying is, how the fuck is anybody supposed to fly anywhere without a map. The guy with the map knows where he's going. Lemme just [vague gesturing] do the grunt work.

[He's waiting for that cigarette thank you. That was his spin. And truly, he just wants it to go well. If it don't, he already sees a bad opportunity for this to wreck Freddy's mood. This job he has is a dream job. One that's not being a cop.]

I know you can pick up pretty girls. I seen it.