 Fred and I thought an interview with a big city reporter might make a nice little story. Right, Fred? Right. Did you talk with her then? No, Miss Lane wasn't there, so we left a message asking her to call me when she got in. Called about 3.30. Said she was sorry she couldn't see me, but she just about had time to catch 3.45. That's about the time the flag goes through here, Kent. Uh-huh. Go on, Steve. Oh, I saw. Fred here called me up a little while ago and said you were looking for Miss Lane. I said to tell you she was on the train on account of that's what she told me.