 Jack is gone. Let's go to Eliah. Eliah? Thank you, Lincoln. Well, let me go to the barbershop and be there with you. And, you know, Shalom to all the brothers there. Yeah, I wish you would come over here to this barbershop, Eliah. I'd get some scissors and cut those dreads off right there. I don't have no dreads. You don't? No, I haven't had locks in years. Okay. You know, but...