[Jack entered the kitchen not too long after Zarbon got there and swaggered in as if he knew what he was doing. He inspected the collar and grabbed the first thing to try to break the lock. A butter knife.]

Do you have any idea who could have given you this....

[And as soon as he slipped the knife in the seams, his hand received a shock.]

OUCH!! By Benjamin's britches....what a terrible beastie of a collar!