 You know, and they all pretended. Whenever we'd do that little dance up the yellow brick road. Yeah, I remember that. I was supposed to be with them, you know. They'd crowd you out? They'd shut me out. They'd close in on the three of them, and I would be in back of them dancing. And I wasn't good enough, you know, to say, wait a minute. And so the director, Victor Fleming, who was a darling man, he was always up on a boom, would say, hold it!