"Beachfront property. I bet that's a hot commodity in the asscrack of Antarctica."

She listens to his warning, briefly silent afterward. "What... does that mean? Like, seriously, that's fucking vague as fuck. Don't be alone, don't go outside, night are unnerving--specifics, man!"

The 'man' is said with the air of a 50s TV hero telling someone to get their shit together.