[ Thinking about this. Like he said to Stan... he will wait. His friends will come. He believes this. ]

... I gotta believe dey can bring me comrades. Dat's all I can do, personally. If we stuck here anyway... if I'm bein' honest, I ain't got nowhere I got to go back to, since I think it was, uh. Destroyed. An everybody's... dead. But us six, countin' me.

[ He looks a little sheepish, mentioning that. And a little sad. ]

You know what I think? I think dis all some big fancy scheme. It smells bad to me. Jus'... dunno how I can tell. But it smells.