 That business is half yours, Hal. We've been over that before. Oh, without a fight. You let him sell out without opening your mouth. What kind of a man are you? What was I supposed to do? Hit him over the head? No, that takes nerve. He's a dirty rotten. And he didn't say anything to you till it was all over, huh? No, he came up this morning and said goodbye. He's gone to the coast to live tomorrow night. To the coast to... With your money? And you just stood there and said good luck, Bradley. Oh.