 I was looking for the capital A on my typewriter when the phone rang. Stone talking. Mr. Stone, please listen. I'm listening. A bomb in the plane to Denver. A what? In the Denver bomb plane tonight. A bomb. Don't you understand? What's your name? You have no time. The passengers... If you're on the level, you give me your name. No, my husband. I've got to go now. My bus is leaving. You're in a bus depot. Which one? Mr. Stone, you're wasting time. It's true. I tell you, the Denver plane. Well, what time does the flight leave? 8.30.