Half rings. [ He repeats, hand going to his neck where a chain would be. It's not there though. ]

I remember rings. I remember that they're important and I'm supposed to have them. I remember they are treasures that have protected my family for generations. I remember that one day, they're going to be mine. Mine will be the biggest. And I should have that one. Part of it. Someone has the other part. I can't remember who.

[ That's the annoying part. He can't remember who has his rings or why he's supposed to be fighting for them. They're his, right? ]

And you two sexy ladies were there too. You were helping me out with those. Other than that...

[ He runs his hand though his hair. ]

I can't remember shit.