 If you left this night early, like this party, and the next day you're like, dude, this raccoon showed up. He was talking to us. All right, man. Whatever. That poor raccoon, though. You know, all the garbage a raccoon eats. He gets a piece of cheese. He's like, oh, this is heaven. He's probably eating it so fast because it's so good. He's like, uh-oh. So this is how it ends. This is how it ends. This is how it ends. Chocodile cheese.