Jesse knows what he's saying is half shit. It's not the same deal as Clementine and Andrea getting stuck some random place just because this city likes to fuck with them. And there was the coke and the meth, but really, it's this shit with the Lobos Locos guys that's had him distracted lately. Either way, none of it's stuff he can tell Clementine about, or even Andrea for that matter.

"It's mostly cool now," Jesse says, though he knows that's not really true. He doesn't know where this goes next, but at least he knows he's not about to smoke a bad batch of someone's shitty cook, someone who doesn't even give a crap if people die.

"Either way, I shouldn't have just, like... disappeared. I'm sorry."