 And I look out my eye every now and then at Tito, and he looks upset. Death instruct, no, we have to play it cool. They're into it. Jamal, look, I'm a tree. I'm swaying. I'm a palm tree. After about 10 minutes, Tito gets up, pulls me to the side, and looks me to the eye, and he says, there's no secrets in the big top, homie. And I need you to listen to me good. That guy, that guy you're working with, that fucking guy,