"I dunno, some guy's walking around claiming he's the building manager," Faye warned him, tightening a screw and experimentally trying the doorknob. "He might try to get in."

Wasn't it nice when your don't-call-her-a-girlfriend was, like, wildly paranoid? Changing your locks was Faye's love language, Stark.

"But this thing would even keep me out," she added with a touch of pride.