 Like J.J. Redick, Bronny James. Oh, hey, look, he's opting out, but he is expected to read. It's like, dude, we know. We know where the quarter is. We know what the card is. We know you're not actually pulling a rabbit out of your hat. It's a stuffed animal. You got it a swap meet because somebody convinced you that it was once owned by Houdini. We got it.