 Oh, he couldn't do it. He couldn't do it. Ellen, what's the matter with you? She's hysterical. That's what's the matter with her. Poor kid. It's my doings. Ellen, baby. Get away from me. Don't touch me. I hate you. Ellen, listen. I'm arresting you, Mr. Coran. A citizen's arrest. Me? What for? Well, just to remind you of the bomb in Bradley's suitcase.