[Idiot, idiot, idiot!... Sob... What do you mean you're not coming home today... Sob...]
Jess harshly lashed out at Jeff over the phone, only to end up crying once her loneliness overwhelmed her rage.
"I'm really sorry, Jess. Something urgent came up that I have to deal with."
Rather than urgent, it was more appropriate to say that he had more things to deal with.
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Going back to the events of last night:
By complying with Nubia's request—for their group to avoid killing Dexter or any of his men to prevent the possible consequence of getting arrested for murder—Jeff had to make changes to the last part of his plan.
"I'm giving all of you one last chance to make up your minds," Jeff said, pulling back the hammer of his revolver and pointing the gun—not at any of Dexter's men standing in the corner of the room, but at Dexter lying on the floor in front of him.
