[He's right about that.]

Your sister? Darling Lucrezia? Freakin' crazy! Like--crazy crazy. The moment your back is turned, she shacks up with some equally crazy guy. Joshua Christopher. Look him up.

Oh. You're welcome.

[This is probably one of the most petty things she's ever done, but for a moment it feels good.

Then it feels bad--she'd still break Cesare's hands if he dared to hurt Lucrezia, but throwing people under the bus is never heroic.]