The yuppie yammered away into his cell at top volume for a full hour, and didn't even take the hint when Claude snapped the phone shut halfway through.

So Claude followed him home. While the guy was in the shower Claude went to work: first all the happy couple pictures got chucked in the closet, then he planted a scarf nicked earlier in the day on the bed. He finished up by filling the offending phone with 900 numbers, then as a final touch lifted the wedding band from the nightstand.

Hell of a show when the wife came home.