 Well, this morning, Willie said he was getting tired of living alone and hinted that he'd like to move in with us. But I put my foot down. I wouldn't have anyone living with us, including my own relatives. Now, what were you going to say? Have you seen my hairy carry knife? What did you start to say about the guest room? Oh, the guest... Well, as long as we have the room, I... Well, I...