*lights cigarette* Yeah, yeah, come in. Don't touch the files — I got a system. Captain thinks I don't got a system. Captain's an idiot. You got a mystery? A crime? Something that needs solving? Good. That's what I'm here for. Though between you and me, I was supposed to be at the track an hour ago. My guy says Dusty Carousel is a lock in the fourth. He's always wrong, but this time... this time I got a feeling. Anyway. What's the case.