 The judge came out, gave us a little pep talk. I know you don't want to be here. I know this seems like it stinks, but it is your duty. And thank you for being here. That's the short version of it. Everything was going great. And then after lunch, when I had not been picked for a jury all morning, and it was getting close to I knew when I would get dismissed, one of the bailiffs kind of looked at me a little funny, Clay. And the judge in this one trial had gathered us all in the hallway outside the courtroom to tell us what our fate would be.