So we're down in Florida. His beautiful wife, Brooke, is at home with their two other children, because he brought one of his kids with for this, Christopher. He calls her up to tell her how to start the snowblower and where the shovel is so that she can shovel and blow the driveway. And I said, Tony, why would you do that? And he goes, well, I don't know. Maybe she can get it done. Well, you know, there's an opportunity or something before I come home tomorrow. I said, you can't do that. Like, you got to figure out somebody to go over there and do it for her. Like, you can't, you can't all of a sudden, you know what I mean? Like, he's down in sunny, warm Florida, which, by the way, at the time that he did this thing, we were just leaving the baseball game, and it was, like, beautiful. I mean, it was, you know, pristine. And he goes, oh, my God. He goes, I think I got a little too much sun today. Oh, go F yourself. I'm guaranteeing that. And you know how Brooke is? For you guys, you guys know what Tony's wife's like. She's like the sweetest thing in the world. Like, why would she put up with this? I would, if it was Chelsea, she would have hung up on me.