 Well, well, well. I thought maybe you'd cut your throat when you jumped out of my window. I hear you got rather ambitious with Charles, Mr. Diamond. He turns such a pretty color when you slap him around. I told you you'd be sorry for that. Yes, and indeed you will, Mr. Diamond, unless you tell me where I can find Cali. You can go to the devil. I'm afraid the trip would be unpleasant and premature. However, I'm sure your passage might be taken care of.