Shout insults at Ace Dick through the clown painting.

You shout, but he cannot hear you. The walls may be too thick, or he is just engrossed in his conversation. It sounds like he is arguing over a misunderstanding about the nature of the services provided by Busts-R-Us, and an alarmingly large bill for those services.

In the darkness, you stub your toe on the false safe cover. You utter more profanity.

> Plug the damn window back in.