Wrestled it to death for FORTY minutes in a bedroom?
Did it run in and say "Nice daughter mate - well worth a good pummel. How much does she charge? - did you decorate her 'boudoir' yourself? It's just what a punter likes - cheap and trashy - i like! If she's already booked how much for the old tart i passed on the way in?"
Talk about getting carried away.....
Why did he not shut the door, turn off the lights to calm it and then just call animal control?
I guess it would have sh*t on the carpet