Well, I guess I better throw this necklace off the back of the Mr. Lovette's boat, and I'll finally get closure after all these years. Come on, Old Rose. You can do it. Hee hee. Oops...
As if! She had that fuckin' diamond all along!? She could have paid both our ways onto a fuckin' lifeboat five times over! Dumb-ass bitch! Fuck!
Oh, sure! Throw it in the ocean! Don't sell it and give the money to charity or anything. Goddamn Fucktard. I hope you die in your fuckin' sleep, bitch!
