 And we would sing to each other in fake musicals. And we had an IBM Selectric in our living room. The typewriter had just come out. And I'd be in my room, and I'd hear her get out of her bedroom, and she'd type out a sentence. And I'd go, ah, game on. And it would be the beginning of a conversation. We'd be these characters. And then I would continue on. And this would go on all night long. So you ended up with this whole script. With a whole script, yeah. And one day,