When Berg escapes, he passes Aunt Maxie's sons, Shays, two, and Trenton, four, sitting on the living room tile watching a video about a talking dog. " "Think I can make it to the twelfth floor?" Uncle Pete says, aiming a pistachio shell.\n" They point to the clock weight which now sits on the hurt kid's dining room table. At one point he comes over to Berg and stares in his face and says, "Jesus, you're pretty fucked up, boy, you know that?" The security guard asks Berg where he's staying, and Berg says, the place that looks like a staircase.