Now we wouldn't want to wake your mother, would we Charley? Then I'd have to kill her too. RIGHT? [tosses Charley across his room, before grabbing him up by his throat] Do you realize how much trouble you've caused me? Spying on me, almost disturbing my sleep this afternoon, telling policemen about me! You deserve to die, boy. Of course, I could give you something I don't have: a choice. Forget about me, Charley. Forget about me, and I'll forget about you. What do you say, Charley? [Charley pulls out a small cross but Jerry crushes Charley's wrist, making him drop it] Fool!