Mick is used to rolling with things. He fights when he needs to, but this isn't one of those times. Right now they can snap back and forth while trying to figure out what fresh hell they got dumped into.

"2017. Again. We're back in Los Angeles." Yeah, that's not good.

"No. This ain't the same as what happened the last time." So maybe they aren't in a pairofducks after all. Good. "I ain't seen any of those Time Bureau pigs either."