 Fair enough? Yeah, I think that's really great writing. Casanova, over. Well, at that point, the rhyme scheme was getting desperate. I was running out of possibilities. I'm not even thinking about the rhyme, but the spills and the stains on the couch, I thought that was really nice. I was actually thinking of a backstage in Philadelphia. Oh, really? I can't remember what the place is called. A really sort of run-down rock and roll theatre. It's got the smelliest couch I've ever seen in my life. You can sort of...