 Louie just drove me over from the club. Well, it's like something out of the movies. The big hero with a protecting arm around the girl's waist. It's kind of corny, Whitman. So this is why you took the quick run out from the club, huh, Lorraine? I was right. There are two of you. But not for long. Whitman, where are those rags you first came in? Why? Don't ask questions. Where are they? In the bottom of the closet in the bedroom. All right, Doc. Doc.