Yeah, you mustn't be from mine, then. [He just figured that out.] America's where you are, mate! Well, Mayfield, to be specific. We're all on some kinda forced holiday or somethin'. It's been well borin' so far, but the people are cool, so you'll probably fit right in! Just... no more throwin' stuff out windows, alright?

[He starts walking away, but remembers something kinda important and stops.] Oh, and you can't die here. Just somethin' you oughta know.