 Oh, the report cards. Oh, look how good you did. Oh, she was Honor Society, all that stuff and everything. Every time I showed up, they thought I was a new kid. Yeah, and so finally. Anthony! Anthony! What? What? Get your ass down here. All right. Where's your report card? Did they come out today? Did they come out? And then my father would say, yeah, your sister just brought hers in. So obviously they came out. Would you leave it in your locker again, Anthony? I know. I think I got it somewhere. And I would show it to him. And my father didn't want to make me feel bad. So he would look at my report card.