Sweetheart, am I ever going to be able to see the floor of our living room again?

Vincent, I need to speak with you. When you have a moment.

It seems the curses are coming more slowly, this month. Not a complaint, by any means, just an observation. Still, it makes you wonder what's in store for tomorrow.

Yesterday was reprehensible.

Vincent, Niko, Anita, are you all right?