Dwight was silent for a moment before waving down the bartender and getting a couple more glasses filled. That was what, five... six now? He didn't remember and he frankly didn't care at that point.

"I guess..." he said slowly pausing for a drink before continuing. "I'm worried the old man's right. He seems so convinced. So sure and confident. What if he's right and I'm the one who...." Dwight trailed off, turning his attention back to the drink.