[A man comes to Reed’s house with a key to a storage unit, explaining that an anonymous admirer purchased it for him as an early birthday present. The unit is filled with an assortment of blades ranging from pocket knives to long swords. In the unit is also one singular jar of expired mayonnaise.] 

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