 I am proud of that. Now, don't act silly. Okay. Hey, I am hungry. How about spitting a hot doggy with me? Not now, Junior. When I'm starved to death, I need some food. Food, food. Junior, get up off the sidewalk. No, go on without me, Grandma. Get down. No, I ain't worth worrying about. Give my regards to Glendale. Junior.