 Well, this is number nine. Go ahead, Temple. Knock. What do you want? We want to talk to you, Kitty. In private. Now, look here. Just be quiet. What do you think you're doing, busting into my room like this? Shut up, else you'll get hurt. Oh, so that's it. I should have known you were nothing but a hired gun when I first saw you, Temple. Let go of me! Hey!