"Great. So we can put ourselves down for two pocket knives and a lighter." And a camera, not that he's anticipating that will be especially helpful. It sounds like there's a dial tone screeching after them, which might be amusing if it weren't such an obvious indicator that they haven't shaken their pursuer just yet.

He shoots Jay a frustrated glower.

"Don't put the knife back!" he hisses. "You've got to...accept this thing or something, I dunno, but if we have to beat it down first, we're gonna have to do what we can."