On Main Street, in the morning. Couple of workmen about to get into their pickup with their coffee. First guy, climbing in on the passenger side, says, "What did you tell them? You did it, right? You told them you did it, I hope. How they gonna know. That's the beauty of it. You put the dry wall over it, they're not going to tear it off again, look for themselves. Tell 'em you did it."