Yeah, yeah. And they're like, hard sell and that. Like, if you got. If you were to ask that staff, like, are you gonna police the room? They'd be like, what the fuck? The fuck is that? No, dude. And everyone was 18. Yeah. The audience was all underage, and they gave away tickets. It was a whole papered room. They told me a story about how, you know, there was. That was in Coconut Grove, and there's some. There's some bad parts near that, in that area. Like, they would also tell you, like, don't walk down the street from the club. And you're like, okay, great. And so this one, you know, there's like, this haitian gang. I forget the name of it. But anyways, dominant in that area. So one time, some guy. I don't know, he's being loud or something. So they go to. One of the guys is like, hey, could you keep it down? And then when he comes back a second time, the guy opens his jacket and shows him he's got a gun right in his waistband. So the guy's like, fucking, I'm not getting killed over the goddamn improv, you know? So he goes, tells the manager. The manager knows that the head honcho of that gang is a big fan of show. It goes to shows there. So. And he's in the room. So they go tell the gang leader that, like, hey, this other guy just flashed a gun to one of my staff. And that guy just turns in the middle of the show to the guy who showed the gun and was like, hey, no. And so he got up, went out to his car, put his gun in his car, came back, was like, sorry about that. And they were like, all right, sorry about that. But, like, there's no involving anyone else and no throwing him out. Be a decent guy. But your gun. Oh, Jesus Christ. Yeah, that room was chaos. It was.