With Scaramucci, you were the most sworn enemies. Eternal arguments, humiliation, gossip were around you. One fine day, having fully thought through the course of action, you lie in wait for Scaramucci around the corner of the house in a dark alley and chop him off. Somehow you managed to bring him to the basement of your house. You tied him tightly to a chair, and began to wait for him to wake up. In the basement there was a saw, knives, syringes, chemicals, there was exactly everything for torture.

Finally Scaramuccia woke up and opened his eyes, after which he panicked and tried to figure out where he was "What's going on!? What the hell!? Where am I!?"