Well, I'm trying to work on a sequel

to "The Old Man And The Sea".

Are you-- are you allowed to do that?

But I can't get anything done.

It's so damn loud around here.

Yeah, that's what Hemingway used to complain about.

This Spanish Civil was just too loud.

How am I supposed to get anything done?

No.

I mean, it might sound silly, but I

used to daydream that by now I'd have my own place

by a lake somewhere.

An oasis where I could go to write,

pay the bills by renting out the rooms.

Oh, like a B and B?

That could be fun. - What?

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about you and me opening a B and B.

Are you serious?

That be great.

Sure, it will be fun.

All right, let's give it a try.

It can't be any worse than when I was on the Night's Watch.

Hey guys, you all want to say the oath again?

For the watch.

For the watch.

For the watch.

[groan]

Hi, Brian.

I'm the boring storyline of the fat guy

that's watching that girl.

And I'm Ballers.

[screams]

I totally get it.

You're right to do this.