Maybe it's because I'm sick, and my brain is only at about 56% capacity, but to me he looks like he's on the phone going "Dude. DUDE! I just saved a @&$% TON of money by switching to Geico! ... I know!"
The madness of what I've become; my other, deformed, self is screaming inside of me and I don't think I can contain it, hide it from the world any longer... But what would they think... I just realized I don't even care. Let them think whatever about me... Let them forget me... Let them burn in my memory. And let them burn!