 Gee, I just asked. Never saw anybody so high-strung. Your cab's here, boss. Okay, now don't forget, Rochester. Shut off the milk, stop the paper, water the flowers, put sheets all over the furniture, take Carmichael and Trudy to the pet shop, and be at the station in an hour. In an hour? Yes. Boss, I couldn't do all that if I was the Hall-Johnson choir. Stop arguing. You're losing time. Come on, Mary.