 Last phone I saw was at the tavern before we came on the docks. High heels running over these slips. Take quite a while to get to it. I used a phone in town. How'd you get there? Cab. You had one waiting? Look, suppose I did. Suppose you didn't, Miss Edwards. Suppose you weren't even here. If you were, where's the sunburn? Every redhead on earth burns up in an hour when the sun's like this, unless you're an exception. I don't think I like this. I don't like it much myself. But I have to find out something. I'd like to find out from you. I hope I can.