 Something told me, don't engage. So I got my Gatorade and I got my beef jerky and I got out of there. And then it wasn't even a week later, they were on TV. There was five of them and their handler was a North Carolinian gentleman who'd actually converted to Islam over in Afghanistan during the Soviet era. He was with the Mujahideen fighting the Soviets. And this was his team and they were on their way to Camp Lejeune.