He was about to go work for David lynch. Well, he was gonna audition for him for Mulholland Drive. And my dad brought the chickens in the Corvette. And he said, if you're gonna have chickens in the Corvette, like you're playing the pool guy, you know, that's a pool guy thing to do. So my dad got the job. So because he got the job, he had to stay in LA, and we had to go back to Tennessee. So he told me and my mom to tell the people on the airplane that they were exotic himalayan cockatoos. And we did. And they let them on the plane and we had them in the purse and we. They lived in a bathtub and, like, on Hollywood and Highland in some hotel for a long time. And then we got home, and the night we got there, our dogs got in the chicken coop. Made them all. So they died anyway. But that's the kind of dad my dad is. He sets you up for failure and for disappointment. But I like that about him because he made me tough.