Of course her ex is the one to catch her. “Babe,” Selina says, nearly purrs, “we can talk about this.”

She needs to stop dating vigilantes. It’s getting predictable at this point. “It’s not what it looks like,” she says, holding her hands up innocently. “The safe was open when I got here.” She smiles. You both know she’s lying, and you both know your job is to stop her. “So… can I just take some cash and bounce?” Maybe you’ll say yes.