>> yeah. you know, and i liked him probably in a more grown-up way. when i started out with this, he was my guy. and by the end of it, he was a guy. the reason i put myself in it, is because i thought that my experience with him in atlantic city, where he also, larry, famously, after insulting me, you know, looked at me, saw me shivering on a golf course and said, can't somebody get this girl a bleepin' sweater? she's going to bleepin' freeze. i put that sweater up on the door to my office and i looked at it every day. mickey mantle invitational golf tournament sweater. and i looked at it. and it was made of 100% orlon acrylic. a substance i didn't know up until then. but the gesture, the instincts to be kind and his ability to step outside what i like to call his mick-ness, that huge bubble