The Catalina turn and sets sail toward Napoli. Alfred checks the opera house for showings. "Ahh here it is. I shall purchase our tickets for the ballet now."
"Ballet?" Wildcat yells. " Uhhh I don't go to those. Besides I am not dressed for it."
"Master Bruce has a extensive wardrobe. I shall grab one that will fit you properly." Afred responds.
I laugh as Wildcat frowns.
"What is the ballet of Alfred?" I yell into the cabin portal.
"Madame it is Romeo and Juliet."
"A classic!" I shout.
"We missed Tosca the opera two days ago." he adds.
"Do I have to go?" Wildcat begs.
"Yes!" we shout in unison.

***At The Opera***
Wildcat yanks on his tightly fitted shirt as we are handed our tickets and escorted inside,
We pass through the busy lobby filled with chatty Italians all happy and well dressed. I scan the entire room but no sign of Bruce. We are beginning to climb the staircase to our balconey seats when I hear that LAUGH...That evil, nails on chalkboard, rub you raw laugh from Mr. Insanity. "He's here!"