Or, perhaps the farce.
Could be an Omen.
Maxine has always been big on controlling those around her.
Painted on an empty stomach? That must have tickled.
Barnard is a man of little substance.
…and she’s a tad peeved.
Loretta always beats the pickpockets to it.
And when he said ‘til death do we part he didn’t know you were going to live this long,
Hello Mudda, hello Fadda…
You would howl too, if Emma hit you where she hit Walter.
Or, perhaps the farce.