 He gave her enough of those sleeping pills to kill a horse, but she's all right now. How do you feel, bud? Oh, all right, I guess. Oh, it's a good thing you had us standing by tonight, son. Why, he had you trussed up like a turkey. He was going to hang you. Gee, Mr. Burrow, he must have been crazy. I guess he wanted to get us both out of the way before Mother could change that will. For crying out loud, bud, why didn't you let me in on this? I thought... Gee, I hated to do it, Joe, honest. But I had to. Someone had to be the guinea pig. It was my idea, Joe. I sent the note to Mr. Burrow.