I’m angry. It’s okay, John. There’s nothing unusual in that, that’s the way he made everyone feel. All the marks on my table and the noise. Firing guns off at one in the morning. Bloody specimens in my fridge. Imagine! Keeping bodies where there’s food. And the fighting! Drove me up the wall with all his carryings on! Yeah, listen. I’m not actually that angry, okay?
Sorry we “kidnapped” your landlady. We were chatting with her over a cup of coffee and discovered she’s is a marrige officiant. Did you know that? So many hidden talents. Don’t worry, we’ll return her safe and sound after a little italian holiday. We’ll send you some wedding photos soon.