I mean, you get 'em all stirred up, and what's the good? Now you made a mess.You gotta think about other people, you know.Well, I mean, look, look, I don't like to complain, but, I mean, this is ridiculous.They don't bother anybody.They don't destroy anything.You know hey're there.You leave 'em alone, they leave you alone.You lock up what you don't want crawled over, and that's that.But all of a sudden, you start spraying that stuff on the walls, and look at the mess.When they duck away into her apartment to escape the chaos among the other tenants in the stairway, Kirsten laughs and jokes with Joe - with a warning: "You've undermined the whole base of metabolism of the building" and that the cockroaches would track him down: "You'll be a goner!"While drinking one night together by the SF Bay, Kirsten ells boozing Joe about a dream she had of being murdered, and the fact that her father was very private and uncommunicative during her upbringing.Rumors were that Jack was to recruit crewmembers for his lost ship theBlack Pearlon a voyage to find the 'Fountain of Youth', later hat evening at the Captain's Daughter pub." He softens he noise of his dancing by appointing himself "official sand man" and sprinkling sand from the hallway cuspidor on the hotel suite's floor.Gus: You know, sometimes I can't tell s--t from shinola, Doc.What was all that you just said?Beth: She intended the book to be her alibi.Dr.Lamott: Correct.Beth: She's going to say: Do you think I'd be dumb enough to kill anyone in the exact way I described in my book? I wouldn't do that because then I'd know I'd be the suspect.