 Let's go, stinking genius. Let's go, big boy. Let's go. Let's go. Let's go. Whoa, you sound a little hoarse there. You okay or what? No, no, no. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Did I sound hoarse off the top? I apologize. I just figured you were partying like a rock star. No. I have a show with you to do. Are you kidding me? I've got to sort through the 86 different rundowns you send in for the show throughout the day. You keep me busy. You keep me busy, Arnie.