 No, no, she's persistent. So I get up, and sure enough, the place is full of smoke. Oh, no. Right? And I walk into the bedroom where I was lighting these off, and my youngest brother is laying on the mattress, and the mattress is burning. Oh, my God. The sparks had started the mattress on fire, and it's a smoldering deal. I got him up. I got my older brother up. We folded up the mattress and threw it out the window. Oh, my God.