 Eighty-three cents in his pants. Here's an open box of candy, Inspector. Several pieces are gone. There's a typewritten manuscript over there on the end table. Hey, you're doing all right, Bart. Want to join the force? No, no, thanks, Inspector, but thanks for the invitation. Hey, wait a minute. What now, Inspector? I thought you said this guy quit being crazy. What makes you think he didn't? The manuscript. It's all typed in brown ink. So it is, so it is.