 She said, uh-huh, JC. I can tell by that look on your face. You've been out drinking again. You and that dadgum drunken base. Now we ain't got no money, and we can't pay the rent. And where are we going to sleep? Are we going to sleep in that old funky tent? And I said, you jive, ma. Get out of my face. I don't need you. I've got my base. And we went walking.