Norman smiled at Stella's work ethic. She was extremely dedicated to her tasks and she used proper grammar and punctuation.

She was worth every single cent he paid her.

After his work that afternoon, he returned to his penthouse and poured himself a glass of pear brandy while he went over the day's records.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind and he turned over one of the pages of records he was reading and began to sketch out a new armament that he could use when he was finally ready to begin his crusade.