 Oh, my gosh. He's four every other night. Yeah. So I remember the story. We're flying around Wisconsin eight years ago. And I probably had pneumonia. I'd been out for 20 hours or something. And we're on the big plane. And Trump's up there doing something. And he looks back. And I get my head down on the table. And he says, hey, Corey. I said, yes, sir. He says, you know, if you can't make it, we'll get somebody else. I said, sir, I haven't slept in three days. I've lost 60 pounds. And he's looking over.