No matter how hard Walnut shuts her eyes, the violent things outside of her ship don't go away.

WALNUT: I wanna gos homes I wanna gos homes I wanna gos homes I wanna gos homes... MINIHEAD: The slave catchers found the kids and they're-- WALNUT: I don'ts belongs on dis place with boomies an' redslosh Walnuts don't like dis place here its bads here its badbads here... MINIHEAD: They're taking Lisa Sharp.