Took too much, he says, making the older man's heart free-fall straight into his gut. His immediate thought is to ask, 'Took too much what?' but rather than do that, Klaus secures the arm around his doppelganger's middle, slides the other arm underneath his knees and scoops him up off the floor. "Don't worry, I've got you." Then he hauls ass back to the car, gingerly puts the boy in the passenger's seat, makes sure his seatbelt is secured and Bo Duke slides his way across the hood (only less gracefully).

"Stay with me, yeah?" He gets the vehicle started, puts it in drive and slams on the gas. "Just hang in there, kid. I'm gonna get help."