"He got my social security card, he got all my stuff!"
And shirtless!
"He got all my stuff maaaan"
(Bra, though.)
"He got everything at all man, he got evrything at all"
It just goes on and on and on, and doesn't stop.
Ok, her shirt is back on.
Now medic one is here.
Now she's nearly crying forlornly.