I know that key. So I had texted Wes, and I was like, oh my gosh, somebody found your key. And he said, okay, you know, I need to get it, obviously. I'm going to Uber home from the airport. I would have gone to pick him up, but again, he didn't land until like 11 o'clock. Like, I, no offense, I'm not going to the airport that late when we have to wake up at 3.30 in the morning. I may love you to marry you, but I will not love you to pick you up at that time. So he's like, I'm going to Uber from the airport. Can you please hide my key somewhere outside of the radio station? Like, put it in a Ziploc baggie or something and tell me where it is so that I can just.