[Benny whistles, low and slow.]

Now that's a trek and a half. Ain't an afternoon stroll, that's for sure.

[The East Coast, huh? Can't say Benny knows too much about it. Hell, he didn't even know there was anything at all over there. Sounds like crazy talk to him, risking all that for the sake of scratching an itch of curiosity.]

Call me a homebody, but I'm fond of home. You got any tourist-must-visits out in the Capital Wasteland?