 And Mrs. Toop's phone last night, dearie, right after you got to sleep. Yeah? You know what? Hmm? She heard a rumor that prowlers had been seen in the neighborhood and thought she ought to warn us. Prowlers? Oh, my gosh. And our dough out there in the backyard... Don't you worry now. Huh? I told her very proudly that my husband does not believe in rumors. Yeah, but... Well, now, let's not overdo this thing, kiddo. You know that... Then I went out and dug it up. Oh. Come on, get your hat. This money goes back to the bank. Oh, okay. Good night. Good night, all.