One way. No return. Also, Party Town is actually Acid Trip Town.

Lucky for you, we're going right past the mental hospital.

I mean, in the grand scheme of things how does "nearly-pantsless" compare to "drugged out and licking the windows"? You could do worse.

Excuse me, Mr. Cheeks would like to have a word with you.

One also has to make several transfers, one of them lasting 25 minutes between buses. It's suicide!