 Home? Oh, yes. You boys were going home, weren't you? You told us you'd be returning us there after a few stops. You didn't mention we'd be sailing across an ocean. Oh, didn't I? Well, the good news is you are home. Welcome to Argentina. But that can't be. You lied to us. You had no options anyway. And I needed the help. But now I'm through with you. We'll be docked here for months.