I'm sorry. I know I've got a problem. I know I'm... And I'm so sorry. And all this time I've wanted to fix it, and I can't, and I try. I try. But my thoughts, they leave my head, and ideas change. And I'd forgotten you, and I'm so sorry.
There isn't anybody to enforce the law. Corrupt from the top down. Who do we call?
Madness string 84096
Why do we come this far and never farther? Why can't we climb the final stair? What would we see there if we could?