 By the way, the thing just starts walking away. It didn't pick up the cheese that came out of its throat. It did not. It's not going to attack you anymore. There's more. I don't know what happens here. You can tell it was in distress. They're sitting there. They got the flashlight pointed right at them. The phone's out. They're all yelling. One guy is jumping up in the background. He's just so excited. And the raccoon's just standing there like, I need this help. I don't care what happens.