 Did he talk to Duck? Oh, goodness knows. Poor fella. How do you suppose it happened, Chester? Why, a hot lead. Had a whole pan full of it, they told me. Yeah. But what man's gonna pick up 50 or 60 pounds of molten lead and spill it all over him? Oh, well, he... I hadn't thought of that. Of course, there's another way it could have happened. How's that? Somebody could have pushed him down into it. Oh, my. Who? I don't know. Gatliff or maybe his skinner, Toby.