 Ah, it's too bad, Davey. You should have stuck to your pool room. Okay, shrimp, get to your feet. Oh, shut up, come on. Shrimp, I made you a promise this morning. I said either this deal with Hank was on the level or your buck teeth were going down your throat. Oh, shut up. Now, you know the old saying, shrimp. See your dentist twice a year...