 So I'm looking at these people like they're Martians or something because, you know, my dad's getting treated at the Houston Medical Center, the biggest medical center in the world, bigger than Boston. You know, four hospitals right next door to each other, 50 medical buildings right beside those, and nobody's saying anything but, you know, plan a funeral. And these people are telling me that the team might help my dad. But in any event, I'm polite to the people.