 Uh-oh. Do you mind holding these packages for me, Lieutenant? I'll get the key to my cabin. Sure. Thank you. Here, I'll take them now. It's a typical bachelor's place, Lieutenant. I'm afraid I haven't got much to offer you, but there ought to be a jigger of bourbon. Thanks, Mr. Webber. Not now. You live here alone, you say? Oh, yes. That makeup kit.