 Look, Remley, cut it out, will you? Now, what are you weak from? Well, I was ashamed to tell you, but you must know my landlady put me out and I have no place to live. I'm weak from lack of sleep. Well, gee, Francis. Why didn't you tell me? I was ashamed. Well, if you have no place to stay, you can move in with me and Alice until you find something. No, no.