 I say you will when you won't. Uh-uh, honey, don't. Well, I love you, baby, and you ought to know. I like the way that you wear your clothes. Everything about you is so doggone sweet. You got that sand all over your feet. But uh-uh, well, honey, don't. Honey, don't. Honey, don't. Rock on, George. One time for Fishman.