"I would have explained. But there wasn't any time."
"I know," Norma said. "Greta, who was he, anyhow?"
"Him?" Greta said. "Who knows? A friend of Cendar's—you know Cendar, don't you?"
"Albin Cendar?"
"That's the one. He—"
"But he's not from Psych." Norma said.
"Neither is his friend, I guess," Greta said. "But they come over, you know that—Cendar's always around."
"And you had to invite them...."
"Invite?" Greta said. "I didn't invite anybody. They were there, that's all. Cendar always shows up. You know that."
"Great," Nonna said. "So last night he had to bring a friend and the friend got grabby—"