Jagger: Technically, he died somewhere else.
Me: WHY DOES THAT MAKE IT WORSE?
Me: Is this an organ trafficking thing?
Jagger: Jace.
Me: What about a former Russian spy?
Jagger: Stop.
Me: A parking ticket enforcer?
Jagger: …
Me: OMG. IT WAS.
Jagger: IT WAS NOT.
Me: JUST ADMIT IT. You finally snapped after too many unpaid parking tickets.
Jagger: Jace.
Me: THEY BOOTED YOUR CAR ONE TOO MANY TIMES, DIDN’T THEY?
Jagger: …
Me: HOLY SHIT.
Jagger: I did not kill a parking ticket enforcer.
Me: …
Me: Jagger, I need to know if I should be looking into extradition laws.
Jagger: No.
Me: Was he a rival blow-up doll distributor, and you had to take him out?
Jagger: STOP.
Me: I’m just trying to understand what kind of dead person scenario we’re dealing with here.
Jagger : If I tell you, will you just go along with the doll excuse?
Me: …
Me: Maybe.
Jagger: Forget it.
Me: So it was a parking ticket guy.
Jagger: I’M DONE.
Me: Did they believe that the doll was yours? Because Mom has that weird lie detector thing.
Jagger: I told them you were lonely.