 Hmm, he must be new here. Now, uh, now where in the world is Rochester? Peek-a-boo, boss! Rochester, don't sneak up behind me. You know how nervous I am. My trunk get here all right? Part of it. Good. Part of it? What do you mean, part of it? Well, we were driving down Wilshire Boulevard when all of a sudden the trunk bounced off. My trunk bounced off? Did it fly open? Like my mouth at a chicken dinner.