A traveler walks along a barren road. Barren, he thinks, that's a little dramatic. It's more flat than barren. There's plenty of bushes. This road is nice. Looks to be newly paved. Why are people always so dramatic when it comes to the American highway system? He is studying the changing colours in the sky when, in the distance, he notices a car coming toward him. As it approaches it appears to slow down, as if to get a better look at the lone pedestrian. The traveler peers in to the driver's side door as the car slowly passes. The driver stares back at him, its golden robot metal gleaming in the sun. The two travelers look at each other, neither making a move to speak. The car accelerates away and the man is left standing on the side of the road, his hat in his hands, wiping the sweat from his eyes with his dusty shirt. Well, he says to the coming dusk, I always knew he'd come back.

Quite the Number - Rio Bravo (Mouse & the Billionaire Remix)

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