I've made you some sandwiches and here's a road map and a bit of money. What are you planning on doing now, Alan?

I still don't know, Martha. It's a bit like a detective story, I guess. This time the twist is that the Detective is the missing person…

A tattoo, a key, a photo and the certain knowledge that I'm being hunted by killers. That's not much to go on, but it's certainly unusual enough.

You've forgotten one important thing, Alan: You can fight well… better than a professional killer!

I haven't forgotten that, Martha. That's ANOTHER thing I still have to find out. And that's the one that worries me the most.

You know I would've liked to stay for Abe and Sally's funeral, Martha. But… if those bastards came back…

Don't you worry your little head about that. Who'd be interested in an old soak like me, huh?