—My mother taught me manners so I was well-behaved. Before leaving, my father taught me to provide for my family, so I brought food to the table. Faith said family was important so I had a wife and children. —Is any of them alive? —Oh, no..., I think you found them in the kitchen, didn't you? Mother, no tongue; Jinny and the boys nailed to table. All starved to death. Even the poor beggar was invited to dine that night. —Don't you have any remorse? —Of course I do! Nails were not cheap!