 Well, this is the place, Brooksy. Shut the street door. Lieutenant Riley still back to the fire? Taking Eric Stanton to the hospital. Here we are, up these iron steps. Yeah. It's so dark. Nothing emptier than an empty theater, is there? Or an opera house backstage. But the office must be just ahead up there. Brooksy, I could have waited for Stanton to wake up, but somehow I think the murderer will be moving fast right now. Here we are.