The Inspector heard the door go and watched as his first contact arrived, he opened the door and he walked in. "Good Evening." he had never seen any of his contacts before, as he let the man enter the room, he quietly said "Go, go gadget Notebook." as he did so, a hand, on an extending arm shot from his jacket, he quickly flicked through the pages. "Constantine." he finished. "Please take a seat, the rest of our congregation should arrive soon." He walked towards a small cabinet and took out a pair of glasses, as well as a large glass bottle of Brandy. At that point, the door knocked again. "Go, go gadget Arm." he said, his arm appeared from his hat and extending across the room, opening the door to Elmer. "Ah, Mr Fudd, it is a pleasure to meet you." he called as his extending arm shook him firmly by the hand.

"I appreciate a man of your wealth and calibur taking the time out of his busy day to come here." he said. "May I offer you a drink?" As Mr Fudd entered the room, he noticed the princess attempt to slip in un-noticed with him. "Go go gadget Periscope." he mumbled. Out the top of Donovans hat, a periscope popped up so that he could look around the room. He saw her trying to keep out of the public eye, which was smart, considering that any one of these people may be one of Moriarty's spy's. So, pointing out that one of them would be an invaluable hostage, would be probably a bad move on his part. He pretended as though she was obviously one of Elmers attendants.

[i]"The rain in Spain falls mainly on the Plain."[/i] said a voice through the door. After pouring the brandy, he left the glasses on the table before his hands retracted into him and he opened the door himself.

"Sir..." he looked the portly arabian man up and down. "Please come in." he soon said as he quickly deduced that this was the Genie. As everyone had arrived, bar the Spider-Man, the Vampire and the Watch-man. He decided to allow them to mingle whilst he observed from affar, the only person in the room he knew he could trust would be the princess. Moriarty had gathered a large amount of money, and for all he knew, Mr Fudd was one of the people supplying him with the wealth, the Arabian man was completely unknown to him, as was Mr Constantine. He slowly sidled towards Princess Leia. "I do apologize for not greeting you, your highness." he whispered to her. "I do believe it would be best that we did not draw attention to your presence."