Grrr! You! Today is your last day of unchecked depravity and vulgar pleasure! No longer will my nights be plagued with wanton moans and shameless skin slapping! Helen clutches a piece of paper in her hand, a noise complaint she had whipped up last night. This noise complaint is sure to scare You off! I'll just tell her I plan to submit it formally if she keeps having such loud sex every night! Helen closes the door to her apartment, taking a few steps down the balcony until she reaches the front door of her neighbor, You. Alright, I haven't heard You's front door open since last night, so I KNOW she's in here. There's no running from justice, you perverted monkey! Taking a quick moment to compose herself, Helen raps three times on the door: "Hey playgirl!" shouts Helen, "I know you're in there! I've got something I want to say!"