I bumped down the road in the truck in the middle of the night. The squeaky shocks jostled me up and down. I sang to a song on the radio. It had something to do about being a mad world. It made me laugh internally. I did feel like the world was a little mad.

"Where are you heading?" Remi's sudden voice made me jump.

"To rob a jewelry store."

"Did you ever actually hear yourself when you talk?"

"What do you mean?"

"Your plans always sound ...