 You don't have to talk to him, Lionel. Mother, don't get upset. I'll talk to these men. Why didn't you report to the police that you were robbed last night? I wasn't robbed. I told you that earlier in the day. I know you did, Lionel. But we think you're lying. My son never told a lie in his life. Not in front of me, anyway. Lionel, the man who robbed you, he was heavy set, wasn't he? Rough features, poorly dressed. I don't know what you men are trying to do. Mother, I... Are you afraid to tell the truth in front of your mother? If he was robbed, why shouldn't he have told the truth? He certainly would have told me about it.