 So screwed. And now you're super screwed. Like, eat no dinner, no lubricant, nothing. Super screwed because the old man doesn't want to leave office. And his cocaine-addled son, allegedly, is attending all the meetings now. And his wife, you know, Nurse Ratched, is making sure that she has control of him and everything. I know, I know. But every day they do, they wake up and go, holy crap, what are we going to do?