 And I think part of it was that Bobby couldn't bear the idea of watching LBJ as president in the place where his brother should have been. There's a moment when he's complaining that it's just not fair. After LBJ was getting things done, my brother only had three years, and it was just not enough time. And so Dick tried to make him feel better by saying, well, Julius Caesar had only three years, and we remember him. And so he said, yeah, but it helps to have Shakespeare write about you, Bobby said.