Dean: Did their son... die?
Bruce: Yeah. He was one of my guys.
Dean: Was he one of your friends that you talked about in your letters?
Bruce: Yeah. James.
Dean: Well, what about Carver or Monte?
Bruce: Still there, but good. You know, Carver has a pet chicken.
Dean: What's his name?
Bruce: Cat. [both laugh]
Dean: That's so Carver.
Bruce: Hey, Dean, let's go over to the hardware store, pick up a few things for the observation deck. I mean, we gotta be ready for when Santa come, right?