[ Softly ] He's packing.
[ _ em ] U h-oh.
Here, get me a pencil.
Stella, get me some note paper. It's up here someplace.
There it is.
[Jem] You did it, Thorwald. You did it.
Look out, Lisa. He's coming. Look.
[ Sighs ]
[ Sighs ] Thank heaven that's over.
All right if l have a drink? Sure, go ahead.