He claimed he didn't need a passport, and we got in touch with the British Consulate in Chicago and she told us even diplomatic people need identification at all times.

His accent started to falter, and he became agitated.

It's a way people stay in touch these days.

At first I thought it was a cry for attention, but it turned out to be so much bigger. I was shocked. This was the last thing we suspected.

India is our second production line.

I am going to St. Petersburg, Florida, tomorrow. Let the worthy citizens of Chicago get their liquor the best they can. I'm sick of the job-it's a thankless one and full of grief. I've been spending the best years of my life as a public benefactor.