Yo, Gale, I need the fucking text messages. Let me get things straight. So this guy sent his way earlier. I thought this was my guy because he looks exactly the same. My guy is like four minutes out. This is my guy? This is your guy. Show me the text messages of this. So you’re still… What the fuck? I need to go to my guy. I can go to jail. You said that I could go to jail. Oh, so yeah. Oh, that’s him. You just showed me the number.