This is funny -- I was about to go to Vancouver, and I remember that we had to cut all these pages out. I left my office at 11:30 my time, maybe midnight -- which I guess was early in the morning for Simon. And I was supposed to take a pass and cut out pages, and I sent him a document, a Final Draft document, and I either sent him the wrong one, or I don't know what happened. He texted me, 'Are you serious? One page?' And I literally almost drove off the road. I stopped, I pulled over, I pulled out my computer. And then we found out that his computer, and the Final Draft version he was using, a different version, it just did something weird. So things like that would happen constantly.