 You know, immediately. She put me on the defensive. I didn't know what was going on. And then it worked out great. She was the best lowest lane. And possibly, yeah, no, without a doubt, she was the best kisser, too. Not that that needs to be said. No, no, no. But I had to kiss her for four years all the time. I mean, Terry Hatcher walks into a room, all eyes turn to her. No offense, my friend.