Jackson is looking at some variety of scans and trying to tell his examiners what he is seeing, but his mom's booming laugh comes from the room next door and keeps breaking his concentration. She seems to be giving a very different test than the ones our people are getting thus far if there is any kind of actual smiling inside. Jackson finally blurts out with a lame laugh that this is distracting and asks if they might tell the other room to keep it down. His examiners are not shy about telling him what a bad sign it is if he is this easily distracted. He stutters, trying to explain himself, but of course he can't really do that and they then give him crap and make him wait until the traffic below has all passed, lest it bother him even further.