"Some people do. Sort of fishing I prefer doesn't involve a boat, though."

Will's closing up the shop procedure is a simple one. Turn off all the lights, lock the room filled with bugs, lock the front door...shoot off a text to one of the people he has on payroll and tell them they're free to finish out the day if they'd like, something came up. Truth be told, there is no right or wrong way to Will Graham when waders are involved. If Matthew wants to sit in the car in them, so be it. Will's happily come home from a good day in the creek and sat around in a pair for longer than he needed to. The car which is not too far from the shop and isn't anything to write home about, but it is, at least, clean. It might have the lingering scent of fish and a few rogue animal hairs, but that's about it.

"You ever ridden with the police before?"

He's so fucking funny.