QUOTE : Lex glanced out the window at the yard, where Driggs was aiming a hose at something on the ground. “Cordy, listen. Just—trust me, okay? I’m fine. Everyone here is nice and not on drugs and extremely normal.” The hose had gotten away from Driggs and was now prancing around the yard, soaking him. Uncle Mort, meanwhile, was rooting around in the toaster with a fork. “Or close enough.