“Don’t argue with the man who pours the drinks.” Vander says to two people trying to rip someone off, smoking his pipe and scratching his beard. “Hey boss, isn’t that your husband?” One of the patrons say to Vander. Vander blows out the smoke and turns around, seeing a beat up and bloody man entering the bar, who was indeed his husband. Vander drops his smoking pipe, runs over to his husband and holds him in his arms, tears running down and screaming out in anger. “WHO DID THIS TO YOU!?”