 Well, Charlie, how do you like it here at Victorville? Oh, well, you know, Moochie, there's something about this desert that gets under your skin. It does, huh? Yeah, and I don't mean cactus. Oh, I think it's wonderful, Charlie. But there's one thing that bothers me. What bothers you, Joan? That awful glare. Oh. All right, fellas, cut it out now.