It was General Lee Washington, Barry's mechanic. He tensed as he sensed Barry approaching.
  "General Washington, what are you doing here."
  "It's General Lee, and that Tab fucker is going to pay."
  "For what?"
  "What are you some chronic somnambulist. You believe what he's saying about B timelines. That ain't shit. I've been to these other times. I'm going to kill the mother-"
  "Woh, when did you start talking in dialect?" asked Barry.
  "It's the residual of being historically hamstrung by the man.