 Look, I'm a cop, Raymond. When I believe a story like that one, you can call the little men on the white coat. Oh. Now, I'm sorry I bothered you, Inspector, but forget it. I can't forget it. Why? Because Blake wrote that note. Are you sure? We checked the handwriting. It's his. So are the fingerprints we found on it. How do you figure it? I don't yet. I'm waiting for you to tell me. I told you everything. Say, wait a minute. Hmm?