 Look, McGee, just ask the governor one thing for me, will you? Ask him if the new racing commissioners... I'm sorry, Latrivia. You better ask him that stuff yourself. But I can't get an appointment with him. I've been trying all day. Then when I heard you were one of his bosom friends... Throw out your chest, dearie, and show his honor what a bosom friend looks like. Look, Latrivia, once I got the governor elected, he was on his own, see? I didn't tell him how to run the state. When he comes to me for advice, that's different. But I never butt in. You better write him a letter.