 I don't even care about a feels like. Try not to get on this mic too much. There's lipstick all over. There may be a tooth. Yeah. Along with it. There may be blood from where Brittany. That's what I say. Brittany slams her face into it. And Gina makes sure she's got the right shade of lipstick. And together, there's teeth and lipstick. Teeth and lipstick all over this microphone. See, I can talk about Brittany now. She's gone. That's right. She's in rare form this morning. You're within the range of bravery. Oh, God.