You decided to hang out at the bar tonight without telling Pantalone.

You're sitting, drinking a glass of wine and enjoying the evening when suddenly you get a pat on the shoulder.

You noticed a familiar hand with a black glove and rings. When you turned around, you saw your husband. He was smiling, but there was something creepy about that calm smile...

Pantalone: "My dear wife, what are you doing here? Did I give permission to visit the bar?"

Pantalone asked calmly, adjusting his glasses from the left side, which usually means that he is not satisfied with something.