Bobby looks up from the spot on the floor he's still just laying on.

Finally, he's leaving, maybe now I can get a nap in.

Bourbon then sees Mark Flynn on the ground.

Oh, I thought you were Charlie for a minute!

Bobby rolls along the floor until he is beside Flynn, both laying on their back, their heads a foot apart but their feet pointed in the opposite direction.

Ever think those weird Fleshlights that can give blowjobs are just Roombas that dropped out of high school and got into drugs? I kinda want one now, if someone tells me to go fuck myself I can tell them I have an app for that.