 Nice going, Wayman. Is he knocked out? Sure, Doc. Holden, I'm marrying that Italian. Well, get him over to the ambulance entrance and call the police and hang on to that package. Okay, boss. Just leave it there. Hey, look, the date! What are you talking... Hey, Miss Lane, get down off that parapet. Don't come any closer. I'll jump if you do. Miss Lane, you wouldn't. What have I got to lose? Your life. Is that all? You don't know very much, do you?