Once I find out who did it...
Hmm.. I'm not sure what kind of vengeance to wreak..
Firing radioactive Pomeranians out of catapult at them sounds fun though...
Or
maybe just point Richard in their direction...
Yeah, lets go with plan B...
Now I just need a direction to point in and some popcorn!
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
― Hogfather