 It's down. I told him not to go in ahead of me, but he wouldn't listen. Never mind that. What do you mean bringing this thief into my house? Hey, hey, I'm not a thief. I saw you. It's true, Stacy. He's not. But he's the one who ran into me. He has to be guilty. Oh, he's guilty, all right, but only of running away. This raggedy old coyote didn't commit the crime.