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Lance doesn’t want to watch the video any longer. He doesn’t care what Andrea did or said after burning the dog. The point is, she cruelly burnt his beloved pet. “Maybe Mrs. Hamilton has her reasons,” Robert suggests. He has never seen Lance so agitated, but he knows how much the dog means to Lance. Lance has had the dog for ten years, and he personally raised him as a puppy. “Mrs. Hamilton really crossed the line this time,” Robert thinks, “Lance was so thoughtful when he purchased the Zuri Hotel as a gift for her. Why would she throw his kindness in his face like that?” “Well, we know Mrs. Hamilton got hurt,” Robert says, trying to soothe Lance, “Mrs. Hamilton has been behaving oddly lately and perhaps she felt the need to even the score with the dog. Maybe it’s a good thing—she’s