 I'll even throw in candy. Who wants candy? Let us use the phone. Not me. Not you. I guess I even hope the state troopers don't show up by accident. Lest them three think I called. Well, I'll tell you. You get your shotgun, Tom. You get out of that car. I'll get this shotgun second. First, I'll put the phone right out by the root. You're a yeller. You get out of here, mister.