 I know she's done for, my beautiful Lily. Then I get up to get a bottle. And I sit down again in this chair. I take one good long drink. I reach for the phone on the night table. I call you. I've been sitting here since. With a bottle. Mm-hmm. And, uh, the gun. Is it yours, Warren? You know that gun is mine. It was on the floor. It's the gun that killed him. Joe...