Re: Call: Cat/Eddie
Oh, don't you think I know that? I think he's probably transmitting data back to someone, somewhere. I want to get to the bottom of it too. But imagine, Eddie, if I came home young and like that begraggled kitten I once was. You wouldn't leave me out in the cold, even if I was a threat. I know you wouldn't. [Another chuckle.] Mr. Wainright is lending us a jet, and he would like to be patched in.