 What are you talking about? Good heavens. Now, look, Doc, you and Molly go on up. I'm going to get a cigar. Don't wait for me. It always takes me a long time to select a cigar. Oh, no, you don't. You stay with us, McGee. Whoever saw Governor Sweet without cigars in it? Come on, get in the elevator. Fourth floor, son. Yes, sir. This is the slowest elevator I've ever ridden in. Seems like the fastest one I ever rode in. Where is Sweet 32, son? Standing right beside you, I'd say, mister. Ah.