 We were in a small town in Minnesota. I missed the call, and I went, oh, I got a voicemail. So I opened it up, and she was crying on my voicemail. And you could feel the stress. And then when I pulled up to her house, then I understood everything. I seen the holes. I seen the gaps. That's when you feel like you want to unbutton your dress shirt and pull your cape out, and you're like, to the rescue.