"Ya gotta fix 'em, ya gotta help 'cos yer only one, yer 'is safety blanky an' 'e needs you. The doc' needs ya more than evah, just..just hold 'em close an' tell 'em wot ya see. Cos I can't, 'e won't believe me an' I can't 'ave 'notha night like I had." The pimp pleaded. He knew what this man meant to Angus. Jack knew he could fix him or at least try while he was trapped behind the looking glass.
It was very rarely that Magnussen was visited by people asides from the ones that he had been expecting - but here Jack was and apparently rather concerned about their mutual friend and acquaintance - the good Doctor Bumby. He had been going through some rough times but it had never garnered someone coming to him in person and retrieving him, so to speak.
Getting to his feet, Magnussen adjusted his glasses. “Where is he now? I need to know where he is so I can help him.”