 I'm sorry, sir, but no matter how I figure it, I can't get your income tax any lower. Oh, that's all right, my boy. I don't mind paying taxes. That's the way I buy civilization. We're getting on, you know. Now, let me take a look at you. Great guns. You're ancient. You must be all of 75, eh? Just about. Infant. Oh, dear. Do you know what I think when I see a pretty girl? No. What? Oh, to be 80 again.