 But why Hank and now me? Well, look at it this way. We finish you with the same knife that killed Lee. Then we put the knife in Hank's hand and the gun that killed him in yours. Oh, that's really great. Davey, I'm afraid you've been reading pulp fiction. So the cops get wise sooner or later. It'll still give us time to get far away. Shrimp, you got the knife? Right here, Davey. Okay. We stall long enough, Shrimp.