 Here's a new record with his cottage. Maybe we'll get some of the answers here. Come on. Inspector. Help! Help! Yeah, yeah. Come on. Follow me, Ray. Inspector Doyle had his gun out and was running into the house. I followed a few steps behind. In a moment, I was in the living room. Doyle was standing there. I went out. Why did you scream for help? In an old chair, a cat sat with one attractive woman.