A man walks into a bar. He steals drinks and a girl before getting stopped by the police as he walked out the door. Between the booze and girl, he had no way to protect himself form the onslaught that ensued, and they had a clear shot. I'm sorry, Debra. Your husband is dead. NO HE CAN'T BE! I'm sorry but it's true. No he can't be dead because I don't have a husband. We were never married. But why use 'we' if you didn't know who I am talking about? BUSTED! YOU robbed the store and framed your husband! You switched places as you walked outside the door! YOU WERE HIDING IN THE BOOZE BOTTLE! It has all come together.