Reese: [writing] "Day 23. "I'm out of food, "but I've never felt so focused and alive. I see everything now with crystal clarity that..." [falls asleep] [wakes up] "Day 24. I must be getting close. I can smell the docks."
[In the garage, Dewey has put a heater behind the crate and a plate of frozen fish with a fan blowing towards it. Dewey is shaking the box around as he eats an ice cream cone while wearing a nose clip.]