 His wife, on their first date, she paid for the cab. Yeah, not Uber, y'all. Y'all got to come back with me. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. Come back just a little bit further with me. Come on, y'all. The cab. Remember yellow cabs? Yeah, man. Go back to like them first episodes of Sex and the City. You know what I'm talking about. You standing out in that street in New York, waving your hand like you praise dancing, like you're a liturgical dancer trying to get a taxi's attention.