Yes, that's right, dear, we're flat on our uppers. Had it all in utiilty stocks and Florida land, don't you know, ha ha. Well, we can always go to your father for a touch, eh? I know he never thought much of me and my ideas, but I'm ever so grateful you stuck up for me all those years when he talked me down behind my back. It must have been hard to take my side against his, him being the millionare and all, telling you that one day I'd bring us to ruin and then you'd see, but -

I say, hello? Whatever can the matter be?