 Pretty unorthodox, Bob. True, Bob, but God has a perfect track record, and he loves underdogs. Hey, what about those Midianites? Are they employing some sort of strategy? As a matter of fact, they are, Bob. They're sleeping. And here we go. The Israelites are blowing their trumpets. Mean trumpet. They've just cracked their pitchers. Wait, there are torches inside them. Torches? Hold on. The Midianites are running away in fear. I'm going to try to get a word with one of them. Excuse me. Ah!