 After all, I did find us the perfect house. Have another pickle. Thank you. But remember, then I found out how much our house was going to cost. Yeah, but then I found us the perfect mortgage. I need more of these. Sure, help yourself. But then I found out our perfect house had a radar. The stuff you can't see, smell, or taste. And it's radioactive. And it's the second leading cause of lung cancer. Some dream house. I need two pickles. True.