 At 11.30, we saw the old watchman leave by the back entrance. One minute later, we were parked in the alley beside the bank. And at work, disconnecting the burglar alarm on the big safe. It's all right now, Phyllis. The alarm's off. What time is it? Stop worrying about time. We've got 20 minutes before he returns. 20 to 12. There it is. Phyllis, it's all yours. Please, Phyllis, take it.