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Captain's Log, Stardate 48693.2.

We've altered course
to investigate

some unusually intense
photonic activity

in a nearby protostar.

Lieutenant Torres and I
are beaming aboard samples

for further analysis.

Containment field is active.

We're ready for transport.

Energize.

That's strange.

Both containers
should have been filled.

Here's the problem.

A slight breach
in the annular confinement beam.

I'm aborting transport.

Okay, let's try that again.

Energizing.

All right.

I'll get a complete
phase spectrum analysis

on this as soon as possible.

If this photonic matter
works as well as I think,

it could boost the efficiency

of our power converters
15 percent.

I'd say more like 20.

How long will it take to finish
the preliminary analysis?

Um, six hours, maybe more.

I'd like to get it
sooner than that.

I believe Ensign Kim is off duty.

Could you use his help?

Can you convince him to
give up his free time?

I think I might be able to.

Janeway to Kim.

That's odd.

Computer, locate Ensign Kim.

Unable to comply.

Ensign Kim is not aboard the ship.

Sensor logs show no record

of any unauthorized
transporter activity,

and all shuttlecraft
are accounted for.

If Ensign Kim left the ship,

he did not do so
by conventional means.

His last shift ended
four hours ago,

and he was scheduled for time

on Holodeck 2
when he went off duty.

No one has seen him since.

Scan the holodeck.

What's the matter?

There is significant
interference in the holodeck.

I cannot obtain a clear scan.

Is it a system malfunction?

I do not believe so.

Commander.

The holodeck is definitely active.

There appears to be
a program in progress.

Can you shut it down?

The manual overrides
are not functioning.

I cannot terminate the program.

All right, let's go in.

Computer, identify program.

The program in progress
is a holonovel based

on the epic Earth poem Beowulf.

Beowulf?

An ancient English epic
set in sixth century Denmark,

if I remember correctly.

It's about a hero named Beowulf

who fights a creature
that's terrorizing a kingdom

and murdering its subjects.

Monsters and swordplay,
that sort of thing.

I'm not detecting any life signs,

but there is still
considerable interference.

I can't determine the source.

Speak as a friend

or stand challenged.

Computer, delete character.

The holodeck command systems
must not be functioning either.

We must also consider
the possibility

that the safety programs
are malfunctioning as well.

I'm am Freya, shield-maiden,

daughter of King Hrothgar.

I hold this guard post

against any intruders
who would bear us harm.

So declare yourselves.

I will hear your answer

before you march any further
through this land.

We have no desire to trespass.

However, we are
on an urgent mission,

so if you would allow us
to continue,

we would appreciate it.

What land do you call home?

Your faces tell me
you are not men of the Danes.

Are you...

kinsmen of Beowulf?

Yes.
We are Beowulf's kinsmen.

My name is Chakotay,
and this is Tuvok.

Have you seen Beowulf?

Yes.

He was like no other.

Hair straight and raven black,
eyes bright with fierce fire,

the burning gaze of a hero.

Grandiloquence notwithstanding,

that would qualify
as a description of Mr. Kim.

How did you know he was Beowulf?

This is Harry's holonovel.

It'd make sense
that he'd be playing the hero.

She might be able
to help us figure out

what happened to him.

A reasonable assumption.

Your kinsman was
a truly noble warrior.

It is right you should
avenge his death.

Yes, but first,

we'd like to know more
about how Beowulf died.

Of course.

Come.
I will take you to the king.

Hail, Lord Hrothgar.

I bring new friends,

Chakotay and Tuvok,
kinsmen of Beowulf,

who come to avenge his death.

Greet them well.

I would bid you welcome
to my hall,

but the days of glad tidings
are gone from this place.

We grieve with you
for your kinsman.

We had hoped that a warrior
of Beowulf's strength and renown

would be able to deliver us
from our curse.

Could you tell us exactly
what happened to him?

He met with the same fate
as did 30 of our own warriors.

Grendel.

That's the monster
who's been attacking you.

Repelled by light and laughter,

the beast waits until we slumber.

Then, bereft of remorse,

Grendel comes in murderous rage
to my hall

to take my people,

and there is nothing
anyone can do to stop it.

If you are wise,

you will forego your vengeance
and return home.

Death lives here now.

My Lord is fatigued.

It is time to retire.

We would like
more information about Beowulf.

Would it be possible
to examine his body?

The body of Beowulf is gone.

Dragged down to Grendel's
foul lair, no doubt.

The beast leaves no traces.

Did anyone actually
see the battle?

No. Beowulf chose
to face Grendel alone.

Then I think we'd like to see
this Grendel for ourselves.

To what purpose?

To raise false hopes
in our king again

as did your kinsman?

Leave us alone in our misery.

Unferth!

These men are our guests.

You will show them
the hospitality they deserve.

They deserve nothing!

If their Beowulf was truly
the champion he claimed to be,

then Grendel would be dead,
his head mounted on a spear.

Instead, we spend yet
another night in terror.

If you would allow us

to assist you, perhaps we could
help alleviate your terror.

Your names mean nothing to me.

There are no songs of your deeds

nor stories of the battles
you have fought.

Who are you to believe
you can slay Grendel?

We have no intention
of slaying anyone.

We simply wish to examine
the creature.

Grendel might not wish
to be examined...

without a fight.

And if you would fight Grendel,

then you will first
prove your worth to me.

Defend yourselves.

You are able warriors.

You may stand sentry tonight.

You are brave men.

I hope to see you again,
fate permitting.

Chakotay to Janeway.

Go ahead.

Captain, we haven't found
any definite signs of Harry,

but we've encountered
several holodeck characters

who claim to know
what happened to him.

Mr. Kim was running a holonovel
based on the poem Beowulf.

According
to the holo-characters,

he attempted to battle
a creature of some kind

and was killed in the process.

Killed?

Since the safety programs
are malfunctioning,

we must consider the possibility.

But...
you haven't found a body?

No. If we shut down the program,
we'd know if he's here or not.

Run a diagnostic

on the holodeck's
imaging control systems.

If they're not working,
try to repair them.

And relay your tricorder
scans to the Bridge.

I'd like to analyze your readings.

Aye, Captain.
Chakotay out.

The primary imaging matrix
should be here

behind this wooden panel.

I will attempt to locate
the auxiliary matrix.

This ancient Earth culture
seems fascinated with monsters.

Every culture has its demons.

They embody the darkest emotions
of its people.

Giving them physical form
in heroic literature

is a way of exploring
those feelings.

The Vok'sha of Rakella Prime

believe that hate is a beast
which lives inside the stomach.

Their greatest mythical hero

is a man who ate stones
for 23 days

to kill the beast,
and became a saint.

Such fables are necessary
only in cultures

which unduly emphasize
emotional behavior.

I would point out

there are no demons
in Vulcan literature.

That might account
for its popularity.

Bridge to Chakotay.

Chakotay here.

Commander, we've analyzed
your tricorder data.

A deep-level scan shows minute
quantities of photonic energy.

How could it be in the holodeck?

We think it happened
when we beamed aboard

the samples from the protostar.

There was a breach in the
annular confinement beam,

and photonic energy
must have leaked

into the transporter system.

And from there
into other ship systems as well.

We've already found some
in the replicators.

That raises an uncomfortable
possibility, Captain.

If the holodeck's conversion
nodes were contaminated,

Ensign Kim may have
inadvertently undergone

the process of matter conversion.

You're saying he might have
been converted into energy?

We have to consider it
a possibility.

After all, the holodecks
are basically an outgrowth

of transporter technology.

Changing energy into matter
and back again.

Every time a program is run.

Except it's not supposed
to convert people.

Hold on, Captain.

Something's coming.

It is an object approximately
one meter in diameter.

I think Grendel
may be paying us a visit.

Captain, the holo-characters
told us

Kim was killed by Grendel.

An examination of this part of
the program might be advisable.

Proceed.

Captain, I'm picking up signs
of matter/energy conversion.

Emergency transport.

Get them out of there now.

I can't get a lock.

Commander Chakotay, report.

Mr. Tuvok?

Captain, I've lost
their life signs.

They're gone.

This is a scan of the holodeck

just before we lost contact
with Chakotay and Tuvok.

The readings are pretty garbled,

but I'm still inclined to think
that there is a malfunction

in the holodeck's
matter conversion nodes.

Photonic energy leaking
into the subsystems

could certainly damage the nodes,

and it might have created
a defect in the program

that occurs when Grendel shows up.

A defect that dematerialized
our people.

I'm not willing to accept the fact

that Harry and the others
are gone for good.

Their molecular patterns
might still be there.

And if they are, we might be
able to rematerialize them.

The only thing we can do is
go back into the holodeck.

Study this... energy surge.

Find out what exactly happened.

Anyone who goes back in there

might wind up
just like the others.

Maybe not anyone.

Me?

A hologram can't be
converted into energy.

It already is energy.

You're the perfect choice.

How do you intend to transfer me
out of Sick Bay?

We'll have to modify
your data stream protocols

and imaging systems,
but the fact that you're going

to the holodeck simplifies things.

The projection systems
are already in place there.

And we're going
to give you complete control

over your magnetic
containment field.

You'll be able
to make yourself solid,

or let matter pass
through you at will.

Nothing on the holodeck
will be able to touch you...

unless you want it to.

I see.

Think of this as your first
away mission, Doctor.

I can understand your hesitation,

but there are three
lives at stake,

and you have the best chance

of anyone on this ship
to save them.

Do you understand that?

Yes.

Good.

Your job is to find
the photonic energy surge

and scan it closely.

We need all the data we can get.

You'll have to interact

with the characters
in the holonovel,

so make sure you're familiar
with the Beowulf story.

Your circuit modifications
will be finished in three hours.

Yes, Captain.

Computer, access full text
of ancient Earth epic Beowulf

including historical annotation
and cultural references.

Data compilation in progress.

Doctor?

Ah, Kes.
Come in.

I don't know
how long I'll be gone,

but my absence is no reason
to suspend your studies.

How are you doing
with the protein synthesis text?

I finished it yesterday.

Good. Then you may
as well start learning

how to operate
the base-pair sequencer.

You'll find the manual
in the technical data base.

Was there something else?

There's something bothering you.

Not at all.

Now if you'll excuse me,

I have a great deal
of preparation to do.

You're nervous about
this mission, aren't you?

Nervous?

I can perform emergency surgery
without getting nervous.

I can make life-or-death
decisions about patients

without getting nervous.

What makes you think I'm nervous?

Those things are familiar to you.

You've been programmed
to do them, but...

this is different, isn't it?

I can describe every detail
of every piece of equipment

in this Sick Bay... from bio-bed
to neurostimulator...

but I've never even seen a sky
or a forest,

let alone Vikings and monsters.

I can't afford to fail.

But I don't know what to expect
in that holodeck.

You've been telling me that you

deserve to be treated
like a member of the crew.

Well, here's your chance.

And I can tell you

that none of the crew
knows exactly what to expect

when they go on an away mission.

Doctor, have you chosen
a name for yourself yet?

I have narrowed the list
to three possibilities.

Then let me suggest
you choose one before you go.

It might help you feel more
like a Starfleet officer.

Hmm.

You may be right.

I'll give it some thought.

And Kes...

thank you.

Good luck.

Paris to Janeway.

We're ready
for the transfer, Captain.

Good. Go ahead.

How about you, Doctor?

You ready?

Of course.

I've already transported
a tricorder onto the holodeck.

Engaging transfer circuits...
now.

Is everything all right, Doctor?

Yes. There were no problems
with the transfer.

I'm on my way.

Speak as a friend

or stand challenged.

I am...

Yes, you're Freya,
the king's daughter.

A female warrior
known as a shield-maiden.

We have never met,
and yet you know my name?

Are you a sorcerer?

No.

It's simply that...
your reputation precedes you.

A warrior of your skill...

you're quite famous
where I come from.

I did not know
that word of my deeds

has carried to other lands.

Tell me what you have heard.

Well... your battle with...

Scyld the Gar-Dane?

...is practically legend.

An incredible story.

I burned his hall to the ground.

There was nothing left but ashes!

Charming.

And did you hear of my campaign

against the heatho-bards
to the south?

I fought them for...

I'd be delighted
to hear all about it,

but I'm on an urgent
mission of my own.

I'm looking for Grendel.

Only a warrior would seek
that which others flee.

What is your name?

I'm glad you asked.

My name is... Schweitzer.

Dr. Schweitzer.

"Schweitzer."

A hero's name.

Come, I will take you to the king.

Hmm.

The hall is not far from here.

Look... fortune is with us.

Atuta... a most powerful plant.

What exactly do you
intend to do with it?

We brew the atuta into a broth,
which we drink before battle.

It brings on
the spirit of the bear,

and gives us strength
to swing our swords.

It's more likely to bring on
profuse sweating,

convulsions, and acute delirium.

This is an Amanita muscaria...

a fungus common
to subartic climates,

and, let me assure you,
quite poisonous.

Yes, but those it does not kill,
it makes strong.

A most hearty plant.

Are you a master of herb-lore?

Well, in a way, I suppose I am.

You are truly a man of many
talents, Lord Schweitzer.

Your people must
value you greatly.

You would think so.

Hail, Lord Hrothgar!

I bring a new friend, Schweitzer,

who has come to destroy Grendel.

Greet him well.

I would bid you welcome
to my hall,

but the days of glad tidings
are gone from this place.

I'm sorry to hear that,

but with your permission,
sir, I'd like to stay

here tonight,
and wait for Grendel.

To what purpose?

To raise false hopes again,

as have others before you?

Leave us alone in our misery.

I'm afraid I can't do that.

I have a mission.

Your name means nothing to me.

There are no songs of your deeds

nor stories of the battles
you have fought.

Who are you to believe
you can slay Grendel?

I'm simply a... warrior.

I'm only concerned with Grendel.

I have no quarrel with you.

Indeed you do,

and if you will fight Grendel,

then you will first
prove your worth to me.

Defend yourself!

Fate be with you.

If this is your best,
then you should thank me.

Grendel would destroy you
with far greater ease than I.

This is absurd.

So be it.

You might want to put
some ice on that.

It'll take down the swelling.

Our time of deliverance
is at hand.

We have been given
a new champion...

one whom weapons cannot hurt.

The one who will destroy Grendel

and end our suffering.

All hail the hero!

- All hail Schweitzer!
- All hail Schweitzer!

Schweitzer! Schweitzer!

Schweitzer!
Schweitzer!

Schweitzer! Schweitzer!

Schweitzer!
Schweitzer!

Schweitzer! Schweitzer!

Schweitzer!
Schweitzer!

Eat, eat.

What is it?

Elk.

When I built this hall,
the forest ran thick with them,

but today, game's more scarce.

Enjoy it, Lord Schweitzer.

It is a great delicacy
in our land.

Hmm. It's quite good.

We rarely hear stories
of other lands.

Honor us with a tale of your home

to gladden our hearts.

I'm not much of a storyteller.

Please...

indulge us.

Yes, tell us a tale
of your prowess in battle.

Well, there was the time

I managed to stop the spread
of Parinisti measles

before it became epidemic.

For a while,
things were touch and go.

Six people came down with it.

Fortunately, I was able

to isolate the endoplasmic virus
and replicate it

in order to form an antibody.

Even then, it wasn't altogether

clear I could create
an effective vaccine.

But I worked at it
for 74 hours straight,

and managed to create
an inoculation

that successfully protected
the crew.

You'll excuse me, my Lord,

if I take leave of this...
folly.

A truly unique tale.

Come, Lord Schweitzer.

Allow me to show you my home.

If you are in need of anything,
please do not hesitate to ask.

All I need is to find Grendel.

You are a true champion...
always ready for the fight.

Ah, perhaps you
would like some mead

to fortify yourself for battle?

No, thank you.
I'm fine.

Away. You're disturbing
Lord Schweitzer!

It was with that weapon
I made my first kill.

I was 11 years old.

You killed someone
when you were 11?

Well, it's a poor weapon, I agree,

but a token of my youth.

You must have similar trophies
from your own childhood.

I... don't remember much
about my childhood.

Well, I am certain

you distinguished yourself
in battle many times

and did honor to your father.

My Lord, it grows late.

It is time to retire.

Always with you
it is time to sleep.

Perhaps you have forgotten

that the work of a warrior
is battle, not rest!

You would do well to learn
from Lord Schweitzer.

This was a beautiful hall once...

before Grendel.

You will make it so again.

You have our thanks.

I appreciate your faith
in me, Sire.

Come, my lord.

You may have deceived
them with your tricks,

but the king is old
and desperate for hope,

and the rest are just fools!

You have nothing
to worry about, Unferth.

Once I'm done with Grendel,
I'll be leaving.

We shall see.

The morning will prove

if your deeds are
as strong as your words.

The nights here are cold.

I wanted to make certain
you were comfortable.

I appreciate your concern.

I thought everyone
had gone to sleep.

Sleep does not come
easily in this place.

Not anymore.

I was taught the world
would end in winter.

First, there would
be a desperate cold,

followed by a demon who
would devour the sun.

It has been long
since we felt summer,

and a demon does walk these halls.

Freya...

your world isn't coming to an end.

Perhaps not,

but it has changed.

Every night the monster comes,

and every day
our numbers are lessened,

and no one will speak of it.

No one speaks of the fear
that he will be next.

But each meal becomes
quieter than the last,

and after a time,
we barely speak at all.

Do you know what it is
to be alone among many,

and unable to speak your fears?

I think I do.

How do you survive?

I'm still learning how.

I'm sure that's not very helpful.

Sometimes I believe

I can see the moment
of my own death.

It comes in battle, I think,

my sword raised high.

It is said that fate
often spares a doomed warrior,

if his courage can prevail.

But there have been days

when I felt my own
courage falter...

and then you came.

I'm glad I could help.

Perhaps I can help you.

Before combat, it is most
important to stay warm.

Well, you've done an excellent job

with the fire, I'm sure I'll...

Fire is not the only heat,
Lord Schweitzer.

You know where I sleep.

Holodeck to Bridge.

We're monitoring you.

Captain, I'm picking up
readings of photonic energy.

Captain, it's right
in front of me.

It's some kind of...
photonic energy formation.

Emergency!

Get me out of here!

Now!

Sick Bay, emergency transfer.

I'm on it.

Sick Bay, report.

Uh... I have him, Captain...

more or less.

I think you better come
take a look at this.

How does it feel?

Just like the old one, actually.

Apparently, contact
with photonic energy

disrupted your magnetic cohesion,

but we're still not sure

if that's what happened
to the others.

Captain, take a look at this.

The readings
from the Doctor's tricorder

when the energy surge
made contact with him.

They're showing
a synaptic pattern.

I wouldn't expect to see

something like this
in photonic energy.

Is this the first time

those patterns
have shown up like this?

Yes, but it's the first time

we've had clear readings
from a moment of contact.

I wonder if I could produce
these same patterns

in the samples
we have in Engineering.

If you can, you might be able

to get more information
about how photonic energy

damaged the holodeck systems.

I'm on it.

I'll give you a hand.

Okay...

I've initiated
a polarization field.

I'm introducing it
into the container.

We're getting a reaction.

It's producing a synaptic
pattern all right...

highly complex.

What's that?

Whatever it is, it's cutting
through the bulkheads.

Let's get a containment field
around it.

It's heading
for Deck 14, Section C-5.

Okay, now I've got
a containment field blocking it.

Whoa.
It's changing direction.

It's like it's avoiding
the containment field.

Let's give it another try.

Now it's blocked on three sides.

It's changing course.

Heading for the open side.

Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?

Those synaptic patterns...

could be some sort of neural net.

We may be dealing
with a life-form.

Bridge to Engineering.

Torres here.

We're detecting an energy mass
moving through the ship.

Right. It broke through
the sample container.

Captain, it's showing
the properties of a life-form.

A life-form?

It seems to have a neural net,

and it's demonstrating
signs of intelligent behavior.

It's cutting it's way
through the ship.

Heading for the outer hull.

It'll breach in about 15 seconds.

Are there any critical systems
in its path?

Negative.

Then let it go.

Be ready to seal the hull breach
with a force field.

I'll have a damage control team
standing by for repairs.

And let's track it on sensors
when it gets out.

Captain,
it's penetrating the outer hull.

Force field is in place.

I'm showing the energy form
100 meters off our port side.

Let's get it on screen.

What was that?

It appears to be some kind
of photonic lattice.

And it seems pretty clear
that the energy form

was trying to get back to it.

As though it's...
a shelter of some kind.

Or maybe
a transportation device...

their equivalent of a ship.

At any rate, we had sensor contact

for a few seconds,
and we picked up

three distinct bioelectrical
patterns inside it.

Bioelectrical?

What are you suggesting, Captain?

We have three missing crewmen.

Our best guess has been

that they were somehow
converted into energy

while they were on the holodeck.

We find no sign of them
on this ship.

Then we pick up three discrete
patterns in that lattice,

three patterns that don't match
anything else in the lattice

and which have
biological components.

I don't think it's a stretch
to hypothesize

that those are our crew members,

converted into a kind
of photonic energy.

But what are they
doing over there?

How did they get there?

We have good evidence now

that there are photonic beings
that live in that protostar...

life-forms
that have intelligence.

We didn't know that

when we beamed those
energy samples on board.

We had no idea
that what we were doing,

in essence, was capturing
those life-forms.

We locked them
in a containment field,

and began to experiment on them.

If my people were
taken like that...

I know what my response would be.

I would do whatever was
necessary to get them back.

Then you think they have simply...

retaliated against us?

Yes.

These beings can manifest
themselves on the holodeck

in the matrix
of a holo-character.

That's how they were able to take

our crew members hostage.

Captain, if you're
right about this,

then we should return
the remaining life-form.

A gesture...
to show we mean well.

It's certainly worth a try.

If I took the life-form
onto the holodeck

and release it to Grendel,

maybe they'll understand
and release our people.

Ordinarily, officers go
through intensive training

before they're put

into a First Contact situation...

but you're the only one
who can do this safely.

I'd like to finish
what I started, Captain.

I can do this.

I agree.

Make arrangements
to transfer the life-form

to a container,
so the Doctor can carry it.

But, remember...

if you're holding the container,

you'll have to stay in solid form.

I understand.

Freya?

Freya!

Lord Schweitzer!

We thought the Grendel
had taken you.

Not... entirely.

How did you survive?

That would be difficult
to explain,

but that's not
important right now.

This is a talisman
to destroy Grendel...

You lie!

No man could survive
an encounter with Grendel

unless he were
in league with the beast.

You have brought that talisman
to destroy us all.

That is not true.

He has returned to help us.

No!

You speak his lies now.

He has bewitched you.

Unferth, I need to get
this talisman to the hall.

Then that gives me reason enough

to make sure it never gets there.

No! Please!

You don't know what you're doing.

Prepare to die, demon.

Freya...

My Lord...

my time has come.

Freya, I'm sorry.

There's nothing I can do.

It is a good death.

Take my sword.

Stop Unferth and Grendel.

I won't forget you.

Then I die happily...

with your name on my lips.

Farewell...

Schweitzer.

Here, Sire.

My Lord...

you know me as a true warrior.

You know I am
the one hope you have

to rid your kingdom of Grendel.

That talisman will aid me
in my conquest.

I must have it.

Do not listen to him.

He has already killed Freya.

Stop him, my Lord!

He is a madman!

The only reason you won't die

is that I've taken an oath
to do no harm.

Grendel...

I'm ready for you.

I don't know if you
can understand me...

but watch.

I'm setting this one free.

There's no need
for any more of this.

Please...

we ask you to return our crew.

Captain, the photonic lattice
has reappeared.

Scan it. All sensors.

I'm reading a massive
particle surge on our holodeck.

The lattice is gone again.

Holodeck to Bridge.

Go ahead, Doctor.

What is it?

We have them back, Captain...

all three of them.

Good work, Doctor.

Yeah. Good work.

Would you mind
telling me where I was?

Captain's Log, Stardate 48710.5.

Since the return
of our missing crewmen,

we've been unable to locate

any further traces
of the photonic aliens.

I don't know if the being

understood language
or just my behavior.

It would have been
interesting to pursue

the relationship further.

It's one of the most exciting
aspects of space exploration...

meeting new species,
establishing communication,

sharing differences
and similarities.

I'm sorry none of that
happened this time.

But it did.

It just didn't happen
in very predictable ways.

But if you think about it,

we entered into conflict,
communicated,

and eventually established
a peace treaty with them.

I'm placing a special
commendation in the logs.

For exemplary performance
by the Chief Medical Officer

during his first away mission.

Thank you.

I'd like to cite you by name.

Kes tells me you've chosen one.

Is that true?

I had...

but I'm not sure
I want to keep it.

The last time I heard
that name spoken

was a... painful one.

I don't think
I want to be reminded.

Sounds like you had
quite an adventure

on that holodeck, Doctor.

Yes, I would say so.

Well...

something tells me
you haven't had your last one.

Something tells me the same thing.