Shots were fired, Mrs. Eaton. [He is so relieved.] The last one put a hole in Simpson's chest and it came from his own captain, as he deserved. [Oh but it is weird to say that name to someone he barely knows. This has been the strangest conversation of his life, and a deeply disturbing one.] Moreover, stop talking about it as if it didn't happen, and us as if we don't exist. And don't, don't talk about Simpson, not to anyone.