That feeling when you accidentally goad whatever mysterious shadowy cabal into adding your family to the experiment; big regret.

"Oh, boy, don't talk like that around Walter," Russell says as he shakes his head. "Talk about conspiracies and cults and all bother him. But..." If this Sam Stone doesn't mind bringing the idea up, it might be good to keep in touch, for someone else he can bounce ideas off. "You think there's a 'they' responsible, huh? I wonder if that guy, back there..."