 Well, there you go. Yeah, Margaret Hamilton. I'll get you, my pretty, and your little dog, too. Next? Mm-hmm. Needs no introduction. Where I'm going, you can't follow. What I've got to do, you can't be any part of. Hilda, I'm no good at being noble, but it doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world. No, sure doesn't. Someday you'll understand that. Mm-hmm. And you know what happens when you eat too many beans. Oh, I don't.