 It'll only be a minute. I understand you're employed with a Thatcher drug company where Connelly got his prescriptions filled. Yes. As a matter of fact, I usually put them up myself. What was the drug? Chloral hydrate. Uh-huh. How long had he been taking it? Oh, I think about five years. I see. Excuse me for a minute. Sure, sure. Go ahead. Hello? Mr. Mason? Yes. You did a nice job.