So guess what? I'm your alibi.

Something in your shirt is itching me.

And that I could never forget that night.

You don't think I killed Mrs. Huber?

No! No, of course not.

I could never think you killed anybody, even if I wasn't your alibi, which I am.

Ok. I'm, um, I'm gonna go take a shower.

Oh, I put it here in your front pocket.

Oh, cool, there's never room there when I wear it.

See, Max, I knew he'd call you.