Dick nodded "yup i know how you feel." He thought for a moment "but afterwards we have to do that crappy therapy thing." He scowled. "I may as well ask when dinner is and about the faulty boards." He almost walked out the door "but I need to put on a shirt first." He looked through his bag until he found a white t-shirt and his leather jacket with his mobs signature on the back. "Now I'll go." He walked out the door and found crowd of counsellors "Excuse me," he said in his deep voice "two wooden boards on the ceiling of my cabin fell down and almost killed somebody! Talk about health and safety scandals." He said in a righteous tone.