[laughs]

And there was no corpse.

So I went back, got changed, and got ready, and got in the, got in about lunchtime to the theater to get ready for the matinee, and met Pete, the trumpeter, who had a bit of a thing about me.

He was in the band.

Local chap.

And I said, "Pete, I think I might have killed somebody last night." [laughs] He said, "What do you mean?" And I told him the whole story.

And he said, "Don't be ridiculous.

Oof