 Well, you remember I was remodeling a bathroom for this guy, but his wife was in the bathtub at the time, and he got real mad and came in with a shotgun. You mean he shot you? No, I mean I had an accident. Oh. Rise and shine, Woody. Time to go to work. Oh, it's termite season. Tell her I'm sick. Tell her my swarmer fell off. You don't need a swarmer anymore, Woody. Homeowners see us swarming, and then they call M-TEC, and then we all die. So if they don't see a swarm, then they don't call M-TEC, and we can eat up their houses before they know what happened?