 Thrown out. Welcome in to Milwaukee, the Republican National Convention, the Fiserv Forum, and we're in the Panther Arena, which is adjacent. I got a call Saturday evening sitting in a gas station parking lot from my dear friend Patty in South Carolina, who was sobbing and crying and telling me they shot him. They shot him. They got him. They shot Donald Trump. And I immediately got emotional. I thought my country is gone.