I know he’s got fame & fortune but happiness is not on his plate. He’s tied in a marriage that I’ll pull him apart from and trap in my own web. It’s easier just follow the car and license plate then wait to see his expression before one takes a move. Then I’ll trap him in my web and there’s no way he can escape from my allure. No more waiting tables or minimum wage jobs, soon they’ll be waiting for M-E. He’ll come into the coffee shop and I’ll just add a bit more sugar that’s all it takes. His wife should have protected her own but now it’s too late for the web has been cast and he’s walking right into my web.