Hannibal was at the grocery store picking out a few items for dinner,
the conversation he'd had with the young girl who's father was
the worst hairdresser in town was playing in his head.
'It's okay, Will and i are going to be your father's know',
he smiled to himself thinking 'i am a good person after all, i am'.
While his mind was full of thoughts about his own greatness
Hannibal accidentally bumped into a persons shopping cart,
Hannibal apologized profusely as did the other person.
Hannibal kept on walking but a feeling haunted him,
he had forgotten something, yes, there was something he was
going to get for dinner but he had forgotten to write it down
on his shopping list which he was holding in his hand.
Then suddenly he remembered, 'Ah yes, human hair,
hehe, oh Hannibal you silly cannibal you can't buy that here'.
After bumping into the other person he had forgotten the little jingle he'd written:

ask the people at the store
where to get some human hair
and the people at the store
will only stop and stand and stare
there's only one thing for you to do
if you really want some hair to eat
you have to go to your own salon
at the furthest end of the street
mmmMMmMMMMMmMmmm
no you can't get it at the grocery store
hmmmmmhHMmmmmMmmm
but at your own salon off of the floor

Hannibal hummed the song for himself as he walked towards the checkout.

A few hours later he, Will and the young girl, Abigail, was having dinner
at Hannibal's place, 'There shure is a lot of hair in this soup, Han' said Will
on the other end of the table Abigail concurred, they both looked at Hannibal.
Hannibal concealed his fear of being found out well and said
'Oh, this is not hair, it is a special herb from India', and smiled to himself,
they had bought what he was selling, Will and Abigail returned to their meals.

When Hannibal was washing the dishes after saying goodnight to Will and Abigail
who where staying at Will's place, Hannibal found himself missing the sound of
laughter and warm atmosphere that had been around the dinner table.
But he knew they would see each other soon, they had in fact planned on
going to the beach towards the end of the week as it was still summer and warm.
Hannibal had never liked the beach, everyone was always wearing sun hats
so he couldn't look at peoples hair for food inspiration, and even though
he feared getting caught staring and fantasizing about eating their hair
somehow the beach seemed a little nicer now that he had Will and Abigail.