 Four! I counted four that time. I'd better get more worried-looking. Pierce might suspect something. Yeah, he's looking at me, all right. Watch his right, Pancho. Watch his right. Come on, Pancho, Pancho, Pancho. I hope I look sick enough. Pierce is watching the fighters again. Fighters, that Pancho. He's really one of those powderpuff fighters. All flick and fluff. No real sock to him. Burke could land him in one round if his fight was a square rattle. Come on.