 What do you want this Lee Gale for? Sorry, Walt. Confidential. Oh, great. I ask a question, you tell me it's confidential. But you think you can walk in here and poke through our files all you please? Ah, cheer up, Fatty. I'll tell you all about it after I find Lee Thorpe. Well, now, that's mighty big of you, Mr. Diamond. Well, think nothing of it, Lieutenant. I don't. Find anything in the folder? Ah, not much. She's been picked up on a few minor offenses, that's all.