"You know, I'm kinda surprised we haven't been ambushed by now," says Morgan, from the backseat. The black dye from her hair has long since rubbed out; she has yet to find anything that won't slide right off of her extremely weird hair follicles the minute any kind of liquid gets involved. But she's keeping the sunglasses. They're pretty cool.

"Zazi's got to know where we are, just from the great big blank zone of bugs more than anything else, and from there..."

"You know, I'm kinda surprised we haven't been ambushed by now," says Morgan, from the backseat. The black dye from her hair has long since rubbed out; she has yet to find anything that won't slide right off of her extremely weird hair follicles the minute any kind of liquid gets involved. But she's keeping the sunglasses. They're pretty cool.

"Zazi's got to know where we are, just from the great big blank zone of bugs more than anything else, and from there..."

"You know, I'm kinda surprised we haven't been ambushed by now," says Morgan, from the backseat. The black dye from her hair has long since rubbed out; she has yet to find anything that won't slide right off of her extremely weird hair follicles the minute any kind of liquid gets involved. But she's keeping the sunglasses. They're pretty cool.

"Zazi's got to know where we are, just from the great big blank zone of bugs more than anything else, and from there..."

"You know, I'm kinda surprised we haven't been ambushed by now," says Morgan, from the backseat. The black dye from her hair has long since rubbed out; she has yet to find anything that won't slide right off of her extremely weird hair follicles the minute any kind of liquid gets involved. But she's keeping the sunglasses. They're pretty cool. For all that she said she could skip sleep, she hasn't been; there's been a lot of sleeping, actually. It's mostly Zash that has been driving.

"Zazi's got to know where we are, just from the great big blank zone of bugs more than anything else, and from there..."

"You know, I'm kinda surprised we haven't been ambushed by now," says Morgan, from the backseat. The black dye from her hair has long since rubbed out; she has yet to find anything that won't slide right off of her extremely weird hair follicles the minute any kind of liquid gets involved. But she's keeping the sunglasses. They're pretty cool. For all that she said she could skip sleep, she hasn't been; there's been a lot of sleeping, actually. It's mostly Zash that has been driving.

"Zazi's got to know where we are, just from the great big blank zone of bugs more than anything else, and from there..."