 Phone went out. Your burner burned out on you. Your phone crapped out. I don't blame it. If I was your phone, I'd stick a gun in my mouth. You're broke. You're broke. And you're going to stay broke. And you can't even fix your roads. You are some losers. I'm telling you. Get off my phone. Get off my phone. Barbaric. Hush. Didn't nobody ask you all of that.