 And we know the path he takes. Well, guess what? We got a predator drone that's taking pictures of him every morning on his route. The next time he stops at a red light, we want to put the old crusher right on top of his head, the old salad maker, okay? We're going to put a bomb right through his window, take him out. No one around him is going to be hurt. What was the name of that bomb? I can't remember. The Ginzu? Yeah, exactly.