 Wouldn't you, son? Of course. Lionel, why don't we go someplace? You, Sergeant Greb, and myself. We can talk this thing out. My son has no secrets from me. All right. Tell us what your son was doing down on Baker Street last night. Well, he went to the movies. The theater's not on Baker Street. He went to the movies, all right. He said he saw the picture twice. But you didn't, did you, Lionel? You saw the picture once.