You want any of this stuff, take it.

[ he has some strong suggestions of what not to take, but he's not exactly going to tell him what to do. Isaac shrugs from his place on the floor. ]

But a yard sard? Yeah, that's what I'm having. One big happy yard sale to get rid of all the happiest items in my life. [ come on, like he honestly chose for the room to turn out like this? no, not necessarily, but Isaac isn't always the brightest crayon in the box and his mind isn't exactly the happiest of places. ]

Should have made it a Denny's or something. Then we could at least eat good food.