 Tony gets open, gets to his spot, gets hit right in the hands, right through his hands. Just too odd for him, I guess. God, what the hell, man? I just don't fucking get it, man. I think that's what it is. I just don't fucking get it, man. God damn it, he is upset. What's he supposed to do? He's cold. Get him a jacket. Get this man a jacket, okay? Okay, perfect. Fucking, what am I supposed to do? Well, you know, Tony, he gets dapped up from some other teammates. I don't worry about it, man. We still got a big lead. It's all good. Pat's thinking, no, it's not. I'm not thinking any of those things. I'm mad.