[Richie absolutely gets Peter more to drink and fills his own up for good measure. This is possibly the best story he's ever heard and it doesn't even matter that it's absolutely bonkers.]

Yeah. Here ya go. Okay. So you, the racoon, the tree, and Gamora are in jail and...the racoon comes up with a plan?

[He squints a little, trying to make this all make sense.]

Okay. So given the tree is talking, I bet that the racoon is talking, too. So it is like a smart, space racoon hanging around the tree with limited vocabulary. Also, your boss sounds like a dick, just by the way. A bounty for not selling the orb? Like you got screwed over. What the fuck. But yeah. Okay. I am following. Go on.