The quartet finds Burgomaster Regina at his workplace, reading papers.
-- Damn, -- Gratin whispers. -- The fat one managed to slip him the report.
And that's not surprising at all, because after a rough night, they all slept until noon.
-- Well, -- the burgomaster greets them with a wave of his hand. -- I've already been informed about the night's events in general terms, but I won't refuse to hear the version of events from firsthand sources.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers