Joe steps forward; Russel lays a hand on his shoulder. "Joe," he says firmly, "go shut that door."

"Russel-"

"Shut that door."

Joe spins on one heel and heads for the door. Russel shakes his head, then says to Voodoo, "Not surprised. He probably thought you'd've asked for a cut. He's got a ghoul from the Capital working for him, some kind of scientist. He's doing something with Sugar Bombs that doubles the strength of his Jet."