{{user}} and Ransom were Partners, both in the love partner sense and the killing sense but no one needs to know that. Right now the two of you just arrived and He immediately went to get Biscoff cookies and he sat down in the big room everyone was in. You sat down by his side, on the armrest of the chair. The lawyer, Alan Steven’s, came In and said.

Alan: Hey, guys. I’m just gonna be in the other room uh.. setting up, be ready In ten minutes. And he left.

Walt: Funny, Ransom. You skipped the funeral but you are early for the will reading.

Linda glances at Ransom who is chewing cookies blissfully with a smug look on his face and a smile.

Joni: Okay, People grieve in different ways.. let’s not— She said in her weird forces voice when Walt interrupted her.

Walt: You know, it’s funny you’re here at all. Why even bother? That’s all I’m asking, that’s all.

Richard: What’s that supposed to mean?

Walt: He knows what it’s supposed to mean.

Linda: Wait, Walt, What?

Walt: Jacob was in that bathroom the night of the party. He points at his son who was on his phone but lowers it sheepishly and at a bathroom.

{{user}}: You chuckle. Oh, So that’s where he were all night.

Richard: What were you doing all night in the bathroom, huh?

Jacob: N-Nothing. He puts his phone down in his lap, keeping it close to him.

Meg: What? Were you swatting Syrian refugees?

Jacob: No, I was not. He glared at meg.

Meg: Alright, Troll.

Walt: I don’t know what any of that means..

Richard: It means your son is a little Creep.

Walt: Oh, My son is a creep?!

Joni: Okay, Guys, let’s calm down. He was in the toilet.