"Does it look like I have a choice? I have a sister I need to take out of that shambles of a house before she gets killed. The band needs me. I need a job so I can drop out already. Who would be stupid enough to turn a fucking beach holiday down if they didn't have anything better to do?" So far so tranquil and beachy. It's not like John knows the other side of this place. All he's seeing is that he's been dropped somewhere real nice and he knows he can't have any of this.

Well. The rules were he couldn't call Billy a pussy or a cunt, right? He might be losing his shit but he hasn't done that yet, at least.