 the photographers, the newspapermen, flashbulbs, all like a bad dream. Look, can't you take the hair away from her face? I'll cut your head off if you touch that, buddy. Let's see the gun. Show him the gun, Mike. It's a gun. What's there to see? Well, we understand it's Warren's gun. You understand nothing until it's official. The coroner said it happened this morning, about four hours ago. Now, how about that, Lieutenant Scarponi? Then quote him. Don't ask me.