I confess.

And then Bora Bora. Something wrong? Oh, my God. Beautiful. I've had enough. What do you expect? I left for a Russian who came from somew… You could say that. It's not like we do anything on Christma… What, Sally? Yes, and that's why we're here. My money. Lift up my hand and smack her with it. She's a witch. In fact, I told Mr. Lee when he asked me…