"Yes," said Smith.
"Perfectly," said Chiun happily. He clapped his hands together in undisguised glee. "Oh, it will be just like old times."
"Now that that is straightened out," said Dr. Harold W. Smith, "will you both please leave? Security, you know. And I want to take my wife home."
Remo stared up at the ceiling.
"It's going to be a long year," he sighed.
"Let us hope," added Chiun.