 That telegram, remember? Oh, that. What telegram? No, it's nothing. Oh, it's just a telegram some crackpot sent me suggesting that I leave town. But I still think that you... Save your breath, Clark. This sounds like big stuff to me, and I'm seeing it through with you. Well, I didn't really think you'd leave, but... You mean you're both staying? We certainly are. Well, so now that you know where we stand, Mr. Sykes, maybe you'll agree to help us by telling us what you know. I, uh... I don't know. Come on, Mr. Sykes. It's your duty as an American. Well...