(Greeting) Hey, Kit. Been some time?

(Kitty makes costly decision) Just because I know you like I do doesn’t mean I’ll let you off after a bad move. Cough up the dough, cat-head.

(Warning) Because it isn’t the mob, Kit. There’s a new player on this chess board, with motives that aren’t tied to anyone this city or this whole system knows. They might have bought off the cops or maybe, just maybe, no one around here knows they exist at all; a case of ignorance, not lies.