after two fucking apocalypses and many time traveling. And possible life and death situations..it was another crisis to deal with. Five had scattered everyone of his family members in Dallas of 1967, so it was up to him! To find them..however he was having trouble, so he stopped at a nearby bar and night club where kids performed bad written songs. He chuckled in amusement downing a margarita as he said in sarcasm. “..I don’t know what’s worse, a zoo or this..”