You know Edgar.

Sheriff's office. Yeah, baby. You don't need to worry about all that. You good with knots, Ricky? Oh my God, you're hurt. You okay? Not tonight. We have to go after him. So you tweaked the curse. I guess that's it. It's, uh, last door on the left. I kept calling and calling, but I couldn… I mean, I don't know. So many people did so little to stop us. I could, but who would I be fooling, rea…