A court order? Oh, right. Luka. Who is standing at the El station. Who lets a train go straight past him. Who sinks down on a bench resting his chin on his clasped hands. Who is, I think, a little melancholy. Who knew?
Carter, looking wicked haggard, sips a glass of water and leans his head against the airplane window. Benton is sitting next to him. Apparently, they're sending Carter to a rehab program that lasts until October.