 That's my Zenith radio. My parents gave me that when I made Dean's List. What'd you do to it? Looked at it. It's in pieces. Looked inside. Boy, I hope you never look inside me. It'll be back brand new as soon as I'm done. Done with what? I said I'll return it. No, done with what? What is going on? On where? Out there in that barn. What about it? Here we are, living under the same roof. Is it so strange to want to know something? I don't know you neither.