Oh, Yasper, my adorable, back-flipping troubadour, what hath thou wrought?! I guess this wasn’t an entirely unexpected outcome — the guy knew every password and camera location in the house and had the most to gain from Xavier air-humping off this mortal coil — but still. Charisma like that shouldn’t be caged, man.
Danner has it figured out, but she needs to speak to Maggie before announcing who it was that sent the pop-star to sleep with the shrimps. Maggie, through her kiddie television…
