 I'm going to make you a cup of herb tea to settle your nerves. Now, look, you're not going to get away with this. I've got friends. If I don't get across the river, they'll come looking for me. Penelope, is Mr. Crim threatening me? Our lady, if you're going to call the cops, call them. You're going to drive me out of my head. Penelope, I know what it is. Mr. Crim thinks, of course, Penelope, giving back his gun.