[ Founder's Day hangs in the air and she goes back to her own make up. Her hip brushes against Jade's as she leans forward, beginning to apply the thin line that defined her lips. ]

No. ...No, I haven't. [ She sits there for a moment, but continues. ] Not yet anyway. People have mentioned other things like Jack. Something about a diamond pony.

[ Dead men, diamond ponies. It's ridiculous, but so were giant yellow birds. ]

But, I still don't understand. There was no.. dead men, actually, right? I can't explain that to your father — oh Jesus Christ, that would be a mess.