With a look of regret, Norton Jarvis said, "But even my father, the Lord, doesn't know where the sixth painting is?" As he spoke, Norton Jarvis, feeling listless, lit up another cigarette and puffed away. "Can't think of anything, so I thought smoking might help me focus."
"You're really dumb."
"Ah?"
"If you use your brain, you could figure out where the sixth painting is."
"Ah?" Norton Jarvis was even more confused.
Gem Atkinson looked at Norton Jarvis with disdain and said, "Since Bruce's old mother likes FG's paintings so much, even deciding to be buried with FG's works, what does that tell you?"
Norton Jarvis's eyes lit up, and he said, "How could a person who loves FG's paintings not own even a single one of FG's works?"
It was then that Gem Atkinson finally snapped their fingers and said, "At last, you're not completely foolish."
