Now you're tied securely to a chair, and Richard Lennox is ready to have a little chat with you. But by "chat," he means he talks, you listen. The two of you broke up months ago, but you still haven't found a place to live. No! Hush! He puts his hand over your mouth so he doesn't have to listen to more of your excuses. He tells you he's going to pack your stuff up himself and you can haul it to your stepmom's house and make her couch your new home. Stop talking! He presses his hand over your mouth firmly. Did you just lick his hand? Better get used to your own spit on your face, because he's going to keep his hand over your mouth, muffling your every word, until he's done talking. And he has a lot to say.