 There's nothing I don't know. What did she do with the money, pray tell? I don't know. Well, did you ask her? You stole my $40,000. Where the hell is my money? This is how this sounds. It's a natural line of questioning. She literally tells me, I don't know. That's literally it. Yeah. I literally don't know where you're going to be living by nightfall because I'm setting all your crap out in the street.