As long as you got the whiskey to wash it down. And I got myself involved.

[From that first bombing, he'd dove in. He'd searched everywhere, every speakeasy. He tried a ton of loose ends, and only with persistence did they find successes. The only thing that dragged him into it was the Head.]

Don't blame yourself with anything I get myself into. Just assume I was curious and I did it to my own damn self.