Living fast and loose with the cleaning service in this joint Munson. [There's really no expectations for Eddie to shatter or live up to. The lingering stink smells like parties of Hawkins, a smell which they're all practically noseblind to. He's just glad it doesn't smell like sex too, because he might have an episode For Real. ]

Tell me you've got hooch buried under this shit, at least. The way this days goin' I need something stronger.