Sam actually thought that sounded a lot cooler or, at least, more productive than what he'd done. All he'd done was buy a new skateboard with the crapload of money he'd inherited for killing a psychopath. That still made him twitchy.

Sam stepped off his board and reached down to pick it up so he could give Butters a better look at the design on the underside of the deck. "It's a new board. My other one was kinda ruined when we went into Japan so I took a portal and found a good skate shop. Picked up a new one and thought I'd give the trucks and wheels a good test before hitting the pavement."