 He said, okay. It's like, all right, fine. Didn't need to see the gun, didn't need to see the permit. All right, cool. So I get the license and registration, give it to him. Clearly what he was doing is I took the corner wide because it's a remote area. There's not a car in sight other than this sheriff's deputy's car coming way down the road. And he wants to see if I'm been drinking, which I had not, of course. So he comes back, and this is where it got really interesting.