Oh, yes, the stupid detective music. It's back. This is actually people love it. They

love it. Got to love it, man. Don't just see a guy smoking a cigar as like dark liquor

in a glass. Black and white. Yeah. Just sitting there or in a newspaper or Tommy gun sitting

on the desk or Roberto lying nude on his bathroom floor, post shower like he does every morning

at night. It's pre shower. You know, he does that. I imagine like tool playing during

that. No, he locks the bathroom door and he lies down on the bathroom floor to avoid

it. And I have those red heat lamps in there too. Okay. Okay. Got to warm it up in there

in the morning. Okay. Let's get to it. I have a little tourney addition of deal breakers

for you today. Oh, this ought to be great. So a guy whose basketball knowledge fits in

the symbol. I asked for a little help. Got a little help. All right. Here we go. Someone

at work starts a bracket. Your receptionist collects all the money. But the person who

created the bracket wants a cut of the winnings just for setting it up. Christ. Do you allow

that or you just not even join it because you don't want to give that guy any money?

I'll go first. I don't do brackets anymore because they're annoying and the people who

run them are some of the worst people on earth. I'm out. Bracket guy is a is a barnacle

on the bottom of a boat. I want no part of it. It's a complete deal breaker for me. You

know what it's the guy. The guy basically is perning out like a bracket and he wants

money for it. Right. No, I mean, nowadays you're right. Back in the day, you had to keep

tabulated by a hand. But right now, no, it's like this. If I win, I shouldn't have

to be obligated to give you anything. If I want to give you a tip, five, but other than

that, no, I don't want to give you anything. I want to keep the money to myself. Good

you have to do that. Evan Jenkins, your thoughts. No, I agreed to and the only tip I would

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