[England snorts.] There's never enough food for you.

[But only fractions of a second after the words are out of his mouth, England gets a glimpse of something else: I'm glad you're all right, he hears himself say, and he watches America's responding cheer...

On the feed, he closes his eyes tightly, trying to will the images away so that he can continue speaking.] Ginger and I just went by the convenience store today. We'll be heading down to that house with the sewing machine.