[ Whoa. That was. Jake is off balance for a moment as he processes what he just saw. He hopes it isn't real, that maybe it's something from Drake's secret past as a made for TV movie actor or something shameful like that.

But honestly, he's pretty sure it's real. Oh, right. Words. ]

Yes, yes I am an amazing detective slash genius. The captain managed to beat me the next year whatever. [ Is he hitting too-fast talking speeds? Maybe. But that's how Jake rolls when something shakes him up. Walls of text filling up the empty spaces. ] Hey, quick question. Did someone ever make you dig your own grave and shoot you or were you a b-movie actor for a while?