[He nods. After all, his mother has always been partial to the classics. Most of their library is old, even before...]

The ancient saying is no heresy:
Hanging and wiving goes by destiny.

[He glances up at the buildings again, drawn to the large "W".]

I suppose I should consider myself lucky then, that we're in De Chima and not Jeopardy. I would imagine that city would have plenty of neon.

[He has no idea where in Nevada Jeopardy is located, but to him, all of Nevada is the destroyed city of Las Vegas in its heyday.]