 He flicked a cigarette in his face. Okay, they were at the weigh-in, and they were about to get weighed in. Mayorga had a cigarette in his mouth from Nicaragua, and the Nicaraguan thug or whatever he was, he thought he tried to portray himself as some type of thug, some type of street guy. Anyway, he flicked a cigarette in Vernon's face, and it hit Vernon in the face, and I started laughing. I thought it was the funniest spit with an H I ever saw in my life. I mean, come on, man. I was like rolling, okay? Vernon never forgot that. I guess two or three months before he died, he cornered me in one of the shops at Caesar's Palace. He didn't corner me per se, but he lit me up verbally a little bit.