Francis: What? What happened?
Woman: It's horrible.
Francis: What, the rug?
Woman: That's no rug. It's an antelope.
Francis: Oh, my God! It's been completely flattened.
Man: Look. There's pieces in the tree.
Francis: What could have done something like this?
Otto: It- It was me.
Francis: You?
Otto: Yeah. On- On my moped. A- A terrible accident. It was dark. It jumped right in front of me. I had perhaps a few too many Cajun martinis. That should be a lesson to all of us, hey? [chuckles] Go get a shovel and some sawdust.