- [Reporter On TV] And these photos will likely make your stomach turn.

A local neighborhood overrun by rats.

People who live there say... (dog barks and whines) - Rizzo!

(funky music begins) All right, come on guys.

Nandi, come on.

Let's go.

Stay here, sweetie.

See you later, Rizzo.

(funky music ends) - Finally, some peace and quiet.

Hello, gorgeous.

Good morning.

(jazzy music begins) (jazzy music ends) (suspenseful music begins) (man yawns) (dog yawns) It's time to shake the cobwebs out.

Ooh.

(water starts running) (man gags and coughs) (water stops running) (buzzing and drumming music begins) Yeah!

(man gasps) (man grunts) (buzzer sounds) (music stops) Well, somebody's gotta do it right?

Okay, come on.

Let's go.

Come on.

(jazzy music begins) - All right, go ahead and turn it.

- [Driver] I'm turning it.

- [Woman With Car] Turn it a little harder.

- Let's go.

- [Driver] I'm turning it as hard as I can.

- [Woman With Car] Are you turning it the right way?

- [Driver] It only goes one way and I am turning it that way.

- [Woman With Car] All right.

Turn it.

- [Driver] Turning.

- [Woman With Car] No, turned it too early.

All right.

Go ahead and crank it up.

- I've been cranking it.

- Well you're gonna have to crank it harder.

- I'm cranking as hard as it'll go.

- Are you cranking it hard with the pedal on the right?

- [Driver] I know how to use the pedals.

I'm saying it ain't cranking because you ain't doing it right.

- Alright, we'll do it on three.

Ready?

- [Driver] Okay.

- Three.

- [Driver] Wait.

- Turn.

- [Driver] Wait.

1, 2.

- Three.

- [Driver] We're going on three.

- We're going on three.

One.

- [Driver] Two.

- Three.

(engine tries to turn over) (jazzy music begins) - Mm.

Excellent.

Good girl.

Good, here you go.

Very good.

Hey, hey, hey.

Oh.

Good girl, Rizzo.

(jazzy music ends) (man whispers) Let's go upstairs, lets go.

- [Woman With Car] Hey!

- Hey.

- Hey!

How's it going?

- Hello!

Come on Rizzo.

- Hey Rizzo.

Who's a good girl?

Oh, I bet you're loving this weather.

Going for walks n'at.

- Oh yeah, she's loving it.

Come on, pup.

- I didn't see yinz come out.

You musta snuck right past me.

- Yeah, we're sneaky like that.

Take care.

- Did they come for your recycling this morning?

- You know, I didn't notice.

I'm just walking the dog.

- I'll ask Michelle, but you know what?

They should put up a schedule or send an email or something.

Honest.

I got cardboard coming out my eyeballs.

(phone rings) - Ah!

Phone's ringing.

Gotta go.

- Oh hey, wait a second.

I almost forgot.

I got some mail for Michelle.

Do you mind passing it off for me?

- I'm, I'm not gonna be able to see she gets it, so it's probably best of you just leave it in the mailbox.

- Actually, could you take it in for me?

A couple of weeks ago she was complaining that packages was going missing from the porch.

- Hmm.

- Looks like there's some important bills in here.

I hate to find out she didn't get 'em.

- Yeah.

Yeah.

Got it.

- Great, thanks.

- Yep.

Bye now.

- See ya.

Bye Rizzo.

(woman on phone voicemail speaks indistinctly) (voicemail dings) - [Michelle On Voicemail] Hey babe.

I missed you this morning.

Thought I'd call and see if you came home for lunch.

Guess not.

Um.

I'm sorry about last night.

You know I hate fighting that way.

Especially (indistinct) But you know I hate it when you leave without saying goodbye!

Ugh.

I'm sorry.

I'm not trying to blame you.

We can talk about it later.

I just, I just wanted to say I'm sorry.

Anyway, Jackie said she'd pick up the kids after karate today.

I guess Gabe wanted to have them over for his birthday, so they're gonna go out to dinner afterwards.

I could pick pizza up?

Well, just text me if you get home before me.

Otherwise I'll be home at six or in traffic.

Classic 28.

Alright, well I love you.

Okay, bye.

(jazzy music begins) - Eww.

You'll do for now.

(dog whines) Good girl.

Good girl.

- [Man On TV] How are you Val?

- [Man On TV 2] You know, another slow day at the office.

- [Man On TV] In Roswell?

You don't say.

(man speaks on radio outside indistinctly) - [Man On Radio] Although I live not far from Squirrel Hill, collapsed bridge, now it's harder to get to Squirrel Hill.

- Does she ever fucking go inside?

(man sighs) (train whistle blows from afar) (car door slams) (dog growls) - [Woman With Car] Hi Michelle!

- [Michelle] Hi, how are you?

- [Woman With Car] Where's the pie from?

- [Michelle] Oh, I just went to Angelo's around the corner.

- Oh hey, before you go in.

Did they come by for your recycling this week?

I think they forgot mine.

- [Michelle] I don't know, my wife usually takes it out when she leaves for work.

Sorry.

See you later, Marie.

(suspenseful music) Hi sweetie, watch out.

Babe?

Hey babe, are you home?

(jazzy music) Babe?