[Wait. He's supposed to do it the other way, isn't he? It's...America. Ah well. It doesn't matter.]
Yeah. You were drunk.
[Windows is still rebooting but he at least remembers that much, so Archer's explanation is reasonable enough. He's still running a bit on autopilot, so he makes it as far as the actual door before the older man prompts him to open it, and when he goes through his pockets for his keys .... he comes up empty.
That's right. He got teleported again, opening a door in his own house. And he had to walk back. Which means his keys .... are still inside.]
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[Wait. He's supposed to do it the other way, isn't he? It's...America. Ah well. It doesn't matter.]
Yeah. You were drunk.
[Windows is still rebooting but he at least remembers that much, so Archer's explanation is reasonable enough. He's still running a bit on autopilot, so he makes it as far as the actual door before the older man prompts him to open it, and when he goes through his pockets for his keys .... he comes up empty.
That's right. He got teleported again, opening a door in his own house. And he had to walk back. Which means his keys .... are still inside.]
...Uh. I can't.