Carmine! Pick up your damn phone! You’ve been dodging me for weeks and now your “monthly stipend” is way behind. You always tell me to reach out more, but when I actually do, you’re nowhere to be found and I’m getting sick of it! It’s gonna be a little hard for me to reach out when I have no money and no way to contact you, you greedy old—! (She stops as she reaches the end of the message limit. She throws her phone down on the table in frustration then hangs her head as she tries to think) Alright Selina, what do we do now? Your landlord is gonna evict you soon and no one is on your side to help you out of this... (scoffs) I could try stealing more from Stan’s “clients”...but that’s not really gonna do much for me by taking more from people who don’t have a lot to give in the first place.

Well, Selina, this is probably going to go one of two ways. Either this button is going to be helpful, or its going to set off a silent alarm. (pause then shrugs) Oh, what the hell. (pause) A safe hidden behind the bookcase. Mee-Yow...

Seems that if I want the life I’ve always been owed, then I’m just gonna have to get it the same way I’ve gotten everything else...by force. (pause) I'm gonna rob The Roman