I just saw Anita holding Bella. Aren’t you supposed to
be looking after her? Aren’t you supposed
to be sedated? Or dead? My mama used to stick
pins in a voodoo doll that looked just like you. [doorbell] Excuse me. I will go get it. Hi. Hi. Delivery for Mrs. Lucious Lyon? Oh, yeah. That’s me. Thanks. Right. Thank you. Thank you. God.