 I thought that way about John Ritter. Yeah, but he was in everybody's household, you know, at one point. Yeah. I mean, ba-ba-banging your mom, but you've got like a little pen. Go, Ritter, go. Go deeper, Ritter, go. We're cheering him on in this scenario? Raw dog, raw dog, raw dog. There you go. It wasn't much going on in my hometown.