 I didn't want to admit that they were freaked out. Yeah, yeah, yeah. But they didn't say a word. They didn't say a word. I looked in the rearview mirror. They were both white as ghosts. I mean, they were just like, oh, my God, what's going to happen to us? I'm not going to say anything, but. So even now, if I call one of the girls up, and Leela's, what, 28? Yeah. And Lizzie's 25. Uh-huh. If I call them up and go, hey.