 And as the minutes drag by, you begin to wonder if something has happened to him. Then finally, you hear a car pull up outside. As you hurry to the door, your hand slips around the gun in your pocket. Evening, Governor. Well, well, Higgins, I've been waiting for you. Come in. Hey, look, Governor, I... Here now. What's the idea of the gun? Oh, I'll explain it all to you. Inside, Mr. Higgins...