Interrogation room. Keith shows some dude, who was bartending at the last place the latest victim was seen, a picture of her. They guy claims that all the sorority girls start to look the same, and that the night in question was particularly bad, since it was 2-for-1 shots for women. Veronica appears at the window with Keith's dinner. Aw. The guy sees her, and conveys the sentiment that...well, as a bartender, he taps a lot of things, but her ass would be high on his list. Keith tells him that's his daughter. Bartender: "Wouldn't mind havin' her call me daddy." Keith flies into a rage and knocks the guy off his chair, because he's got dibs on using the word "daddy" inappropriately with Veronica. Also, the writers are clearly trying to cast someone in as unctuous a light as Trufflehunter, to give us more than one prime suspect. And I have to say, it's working. Fuckface watches this all impassively. Don't tell anyone, but he's just the tiniest bit amusing this episode.