I told him, "Be at the Public Defender’s phone at exactly one o’clock. Pick up the phone, but keep flashing the switch hook every fifteen seconds until I connect." (Since the ringer was turned all the way down, he wouldn’t know the exact moment when I would be calling in.) "Now, give me your home address so Agee hears it. I told him I was shipping your property there." After all the trouble Agee had caused me, it was sweet to have tricked him into getting Poulsen on the line.