 Keith, get off the desk. Oh, I'm sorry. I thought we were offering. He is stripped down to his skivvies. Why do they call them skivvies? I have no idea. But that's the word, right? Yeah, skivvies. Skivvies. I have no idea. Well, your skivvies decided to pull up material from another thing. A certain veneer. Veneer. Veneer. I don't want the show to ever end. But it has to. I'm sorry. Well.