9x-xx-xx 19 Bad Call

Mmm, cool. More than the Thompson.

Sleep well? I've slept on harder floors. You have an argument? No. Capitice ready. I'll be right there. Okay. Hi, Monica. I haven't forgotten you, but things have gone a bit crazy here. Hey, how come you never home?

You're not seeing anybody, are you? Okay, well, remember how I told you about Helen Schrader being killed? Well, get this. Apparently she died of natural causes. I faxed caslers, they have no record ever. And someone's changed the station's access code.

Oh, they're planning a big welcome ceremony for me. It's a great honor. Too bad you're not here. Oh, I almost said something sloppy. And I know how you... I'm almost done. How are you talking to?

No one. You've got a tape recorder. I'm not that good at writing letters. What? Hey. I wish you were here. Oh, I almost said something, soppy. You were listening. I wanted to know who you were in here with.

Well, I'm in here with you. Out. Oh, jeez, you're tough. That's what all the wimps say. So where's that tea? My pencil there. Do you have skim? Pardon? Just milk will be fine. I've made some toast. And hop yourself to my mite.

Mmm, tea I'll do. Where's mite? Is out the back getting home ready? What's that? You'll find out. What's always mean? You go out, shut, and kick that hole boy. I don't want any of your left.

Morning. No. Timey go to you. Get in. Huh? Gotta make sure it's deep enough. Right. On your knees, bro. Very funny. Time to say your prayers. You see, first we dig the hole. Then we put the wooden to hit the rocks, which go on top.