Bill: Country roaaaads. Take me home
Mike: Stop it.
Bill: To the placeeeeeeee I belong!
Mike: Shut. Up.
Bill: West Virginiaaaaa
Bill: Mountain mamaaa
Bill: Country roaddddddds. Take me home.
Mike: Fuck you.
Bill: You usually do.
Bill: Do you not want to go back to your country roots?
Mike: No.
Mike: I hated farming.
Bill: Oh.
Bill: Damn. Why'd you hate it?
Mike: Too much pressure.
Bill: That's tough.
Bill: Anyways.
Bill: WEST VIRGINIAAAAAAAAA MOUNTAIN MAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA COUNTRY ROADDDDDDSSSSS TAKE ME HOMEEEEEEEEEEE
Mike: I hate you.