 She grabbed Helen Keller's hand and, like, poured water over it, and then Helen Keller was like, water. She'll feel the water with her hand, and she'll think it's something, but how could you? You know what I mean? It could have been milk, you know? Like, it could have just been any liquid. It could have been Kool-Aid, for all I know. Like, she wrote books. Twelve books. No, she f***ing didn't. That's not even a realistic number for somebody that has all of their senses. You just can't f***ing do that. Like, what the f***?