Another minute passed.
Baker leaped to his feet. "Die, damn you!" he screamed.
The two men burst into laughter that exploded all over the screen. With a curse, Baker switched off the set and stood there, breathing hard. A moment later, he flicked it on again. The two men were leaving the booth. "Come back," he yelled.
They turned, part way. Their indifference was maddening.
"Come up here," Baker commanded. "I want to see your invention. I want to buy it."
"Damn you, you must!" Baker shouted, his heart beating furiously. His hypnotized eyes kept swinging back to the clock. At least eleven minutes had passed!
"We're not walking into any trap, Colonel," Harvey