[There were just way too many things that were all going to fall in to place and add up to one big conspiracy theory. Perfect, clearly.

There was going to be a conspiracy wall in Jack's farmhouse somewhere. Out of sight that not just anyone could walk in and see. Maybe.

Gabriel's scowl was definitely more than just resting with the more he heard, but at the very least it was at the situation. Being on the same page was, all the same, good.]

If she's more than what she's been putting on? Doubt we could say she's around, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't take a look around that cafe.