I know the story. That’s why I asked him if we were in Paris when he showed up to meet us. If I knew that one way or the other, it would help a little bit. I’m not as much of an expert on it as I’d like to be, but I’ve been to the Paris Opera House at home. I’d at least know a little more about possible places we could find an exit to the outside.

[Oops, she’s rambling.]

That’s a good thought, though. Thinking back through the story...