Presumably his stock of whatever he’s dealing to the pickers? With all the talk about how much he’s looking forward to his trip, I presume he’s going to get busted.
But soft! Is that the distant clunk of the lesser often spotted helpline number I hear?
Actually, there’s a point. Maybe friction from the congress of poorly-lubricated pudenda is what finally initiates the long-awaited LoLo conflagration?