 Well... Now, it wasn't anything like that. No, no. You know, she's this marvelous sort of femme fatale. Yes. I can always just remember her as a girl with a lot of chipmunks and horses, and she was only about three feet high and two years old that met her. I can't imagine this marvelous sort of Cleopatra. You know, that shows my age. Well, Liz has grown up, doesn't she? Oh, yeah. But, uh...