Hunt was at Jacobs 'residence, they were sitting in the living room, enjoying a cup of hot tea served by Jacobs' wife. Hunt snapped one leg, smoking a cigar between his fingers. The man seemed so relaxed today, although around Jacobs ' house there was already a Mafioso who made Hunt the target.
"What do you want to know, Mr. Hunt?" Jacobs asked.
"What happened to Paula when she was a child? Why does he have another personality?" asked Hunt.
"Paula who is currently your prisoner?"
"Paula is now my wife, Mr. Jacobs," Hunt explained.
"Really? How's he doing?"
"Well, she's expecting a third child," Hunt said.
"Ah ... I have a grandson, you look after him well, thank you," Jacobs said.
"I'm in a hurry, Sir. Can you share a little story about my wife when she gets a split personality?" asked Hunt.
"Has Paula still not told you who she is?"
"I know it for granted, now I want to know about his past," Hunt said.