Last night, as I was falling asleep (at 2310), the phone rang. Now, it is a rule that you must answer late phone calls, because otherwise you won't sleep for wondering what's going on. I did not make it to the house phone in time, so the caller called my cell. I found the phone, and it was Bud.

WG: (sleepily) Hello?
Bud: Oh, did I wake you?
WG: Yes. Some people have to go to work tomorrow.
Bud: Well, now you're going to be mad. I just called to ask you a question.
WG: What?
Bud: Who sings that song Breakfast at Tiffany's?