just like trump tower, then.
i'm on it. don't worry. look, susan. i don't mean to pry, but.  i kinda overheard you and peter.
i just. well, i had this cousin in delhi. she was having problems, too. she, ah.
she used a baster.
not a big one. i mean, it was like a turkey baster.
she kept it under her bed. thing is, it kinda worked. i mean, she had to hide it from her husband, but.
oh, right.  they been here since noon. i told them you're real busy.
ten dollars?
i hate this fucking window.
the fuck?
what is it?
oh my god.
shit!! get it! get it!
no shit.
fuck! it broke the skin.
what?
shakes her head.
that's impossible. insects don't.
what?
susan?
ant mound.
it's just a headache. we were sandblasting trump tower here since four this morning.
i'm fine. go talk to susan. she could use a good word right now.
susan?
i'm sorry. i think. i need.