 Irma? Al, why are the two of you looking at each other like that? Uh, we've missed each other. Why do you keep staring at each other? We want to make sure we haven't changed. What's the difference? I'm the happiest man alive. Let there be rejoicing, laughter, music. Turn on the radio. Not now. It's seven o'clock. And you wouldn't want to listen to six misses and a hit? Hold it, chicken. Wait a minute. Wait a minute. What's going on here?