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Don’t look, Hugh. It’s rough stuff, man. I think she’s sick. She’s been deep-throated. What the hell’s going on? Ah! Open a window. Clear the smoke. We just had this room re-tiled. Don’t open that, you fool. Hurricane Ralph’s due to reach peak force any minute. I told you Babs didn’t do it. I’m still not ruling it out. What do you mean? She’s dead. Yeah, exactly. It’s the perfect alibi. A dead person can’t be the killer. And if we think she’s not the killer, then she got away with being dead. So. Oh my God, do you know what this means? Yeah, it means I got to pay for two funerals-two. Ah, I need this like I need a whole in my wife’s head. No, it means that we’re all trapped in a house with a serial killer. Everybody give me some space. This is a crime scene. I think I know what to do. What are you doing? Science. What did you think was going to happen? Well, I added the baking soda, didn’t I? And the vinegar. Well, that’s how it’s supposed to work. Did we find the killer? Ooh, that could be the killer. Hey, got a report that thing’s are getting hot up in here. Mind if I come– in? Yeah, dog, come on here with that big hose and put the fire out. Jace, please, not right now. Sorry, sir. There’s no fire here. Who wants to stop, drop, and roll in the hay with a boner-fide fire guy? Because I’m burning for you. What the heck, man? You just turned away a perfectly good beefcake. You’ve been acting really weird ever since Doug died. Are you hiding something, Jace? Are you perhaps not what you seem? Virgin, what are you talking about? Did you kill my mom, Jace? Did you kill my mommy? My one mommy. In the house, Jace. You made her not my mommy no more, Jace. A real best friend wouldn’t ask me those questions. You want me to give her to me, my mommy, Jace? This is Keith all over again. Who’s Keith? That’s my old best friend, OK, before he started asking me weird questions. And nobody asks Jace, the Jizz, big man, no weird- questions. I don’t know why we didn’t question that fireman. For all we know, he could’ve been working with Babs. Get it through your thick skulls. My wife is dead. Dad, are you crying?