Huh. Hey, congratulations. [ He's seen Lalo around--hard not to recognize a fellow snappy dresser--but any conflict resolution that doesn't end in injury is great in his books. ]

We gotta do something.

[ It feels like the blind leading the blind. March isn't Mr. Community Action, it seems like neither is Chloe. He puts his hands on his hips. ]

I'd suggest everyone just get drunk, work it out with a party, but supplies are kinda fucked, right?