Bearable! [ The bar gets the full brunt of his incredulity because he's still facing it when he says that. ] Are you insane? [ but now he's sitting up, almost completely, looking straight ahead for a moment processing this madness and then looking back at her. ] You have to be insane. For this to be something you're okay with. There is literally nothing to do here. We can't even convince half the townsfolk to vote the way we're 'supposed to' [ air quotes yes those are there ] and we're just going to wind up swaying the vote by virtue of being the happy go lucky surprise two hundred person campaign wagon that rolls through just in time for one lucky candidate. 'Soon' [ no air quotes that time though ] cannot get here fast enough. [ slump. slump. sad sad. wilt. ]