just to see E.J. squirm, knowing that someone has him, for a change, directly under their thumb. I want to see this dog sweat, stutter, stammer, and just plain lose it from the pressure of being found out. Just realizing that Stefano holds his life in his hands and can blow him and his master plan sky high any time he wishes to do so will be a justified pleasure for me to watch. Go get em’ Steffie!