Now we're back.

All the things you said is running through my head.

Now we're back.

Oh, we're back. Oh, we're back. I just, yeah, I made an off-colored joke about how it was unusually quiet outside.

That's not true, by the way. They're still hooting and hollering.

Moments before you got here, I filmed a video of a raving vagrant,

screaming on the block.

And then I was like, wait a second, I should do like the genius thing that Kevin McAllister does in Home Alone,

RIP, Catherine O'Hara.

Oh, so sad, dude.

We love you and we miss you.

But, you know, like when he's using the little video camera and he films Uncle Frank

singing in the shower and then he plays it when the wet bandits come to rob the place.

Yeah.

And they're like spooked because they think there's an adult in the house.

Right.

And it's all a trick, a ruse.

But I was like, how cool would it be if I just filmed the bums and then play their own

rantings and ravings back at them at high volume?

It would only confirm their worst

like schizophrenic paranoid delusions.

Like, what, who that? Who that yelling him?

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