 So now, who are we talking to? It's getting really kind of crazy. And by the way, we're standing outside. It's getting dark. It's hot. The mosquitoes are coming up. And at that point, whoever it is kind of moves to a window next door, opens it six inches from the bottom, and all we see is a hand and an index finger poking the windowsill under that window, and this kind of muffled voice coming out.