 having what appears to be a very tense, whispered conversation with my closest staff, at the end of which they all turn their heads and look directly at me. The last thing I see before I fall asleep. Interesting. Actually, hold on, Mr. President. I think I'm getting another call here. Oh? Jimmy Dore Show, Jimmy Dore speaking. Hello, Mr. President. We were just talking about you. Oh, we were?