 Oh, this is before the sea urchin, Chris. Anyway, he jams another IV into me. I drain that one, too. He jams another one. I take down three IV bags. In medical terms, I was drier than a popcorn fart. I had no water in me. They scramble. Now they're panicking because now I'm running a fever. They throw me in the back of a Humvee and race me into the base hospital.