 Drain my gasoline and go. Okay, Mildred. What's that? Somebody's nailing something on our door. I'm the sheriff. I'll have this quarantine sign up in a second. Wait a minute. A quarantine sign? Yeah. You, lady. Yes? Ain't you the one I just saw outside? Yeah. So what? Look at her face. Measles. Measles? Uh-huh.