Gad!! Door number 2 is 233 years old, and he's huffin' me under the table here!
Mal's last two focused brain cells decided to call an adjournment. He had to let those little THC molecules fizz for awhile. He still had Festival work to do!
"Well, Van and Van", he said as he swayed to a tentative vertical position, "I have recorded your "first round" of evidence and Pineal Posers, and I shall meditate thereon. Meanwhile, I believe we all have a Festival to prepare for. I suggest we postpone further discussion on the matter until after the weekend.
"Would one or both of you fine fellows give me a boost up the ladder? I seem to be giddier than Hassan I Sabbah himself!"