Adult Day Care

So my husband manages an eightplex he commonly refers to as his adult day care center,  for his Mother. All of the tenants get along well with one another except the new girl. She was all excited to move and looked forward to getting out of the place she was in. She was recommended by a friend of a friend. Well as soon as she moved in she started to complain. She stuffed the closet so full of junk that the doors came off. Then it was a stuffed up toilet. the next thing was her cat getting locked into a neighbors apartment. The last complaint was a leaky faucet. So my husband called his friend a plumber to go over and fix the leaky faucet. One of our guys let the plumber into her apartment. Now he is a huge guy, a biker type, large and in charge with a tool belt full of plumbing tools. He is not the sort of man that you would mess with. So she walks in the apartment and says in a very snotty voice, 'Who the hell are you?' Upon which he answers, 'I am the F***en Tooth fairy, who in the hell do you think I am?' She hasn't called us in a while.