 Well, gentlemen, if that's all that you want me for, I think I'd best be getting back to my quarters at the mission. The flock may be getting a little restless, huh? You know how it is. There are times that one of the brothers will sneak a bottle of sherry into the dormitory and things become quite gay. Sure, Mr. Pocket. You can run along and thanks. Good night, gentlemen. Good night.