 During one of the commercial breaks, D.C. ran back to the kitchen to grab something, and the chief was sitting back there, and he thinks the chief might be his neighbor. Oh, well, that's cool. Or terrifying. That's exactly what I was going to say. I think on how many rules you follow. No, it's very cool. Yeah, you're probably fine. I'd worry a little bit. It's because I booby-trapped my yard. Just kidding, chief. Well, you don't live in Rio Rancho, so he doesn't have jurisdiction over you.