The guy inside the fish market is, as you may have noticed, talking to nobody.

Also, Heathcliff is a rather poor salesperson. He's the one who steals fish. Why sell insurance against that act if he's the perpetrator.

Somebody needs to explain insurance to Mr. Gallagher.

Mrs. Nutmeg is a ghost, and the Nutmeg residence may be the most poorly decorated in all of New York. Green walls and brown couches. Ghostly Mrs. Nutmeg couldn't even bother to push one of them up against the wall.

Heathcliff's smoking jacket is pretty pimp, though.

Comics like the one above are the reason I don't update daily anymore.

CAN'T UNSEE.