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Previously on "Reginald the Vampire"...

What's your story?

I let down and hurt

anyone who's ever meant
anything to me.

You lied to me.
You could have been brave.

Instead, you chose deception.

- Welcome to the Slushy Shack.
- You're alive.

I was your friend,
and you made me your meal plan.

You try being a vampire
and see how that goes.

You did those things
because you're an asshole.

I want you to make
me human again.

Now, I'm the closest
thing to a god as they come,

but that request you're asking
is way above my pay grade.

I'm ready to go home, Maurice.

We're probably both
could end up dead.

I'll think of something.
It's what I do.

We're shorthanded
again tomorrow.

Would you mind
working a double?

I'm already doing a double.

Like, currently, during
this very conversation,

I'm on my second
consecutive shift.

Can you do another shift?

I've got plans.

Um, vampire hunting
isn't plans.

It's not hunting.
It's sleuthing.

Enjoy your slushy.

Make the new guy do it.

There is no new guy.

And trying to prove
that monsters exist

isn't sleuthing.
It's delusional.

There's really no new guy?

I could swear you did
an interview this morning.

Yeah, I did two.

Should I hire the influencer
who's available

for three hours
every second Thursday,

or the 42-year-old who said,

and I quote,
"Maybe I could supervise."

Ugh.

They called Galileo
delusional, and he was right.

Did you know
Galileo was his first name?

In case you didn't, now you do.

Ash, please.

I know that you've been
working a ton lately,

but Reginald's gone and Todd--

Yeah, I guess
sleuthing can wait.

How's my pinch?

Still not as good
as the last guy's.

Do you ever miss him?

Sometimes a person comes

into your life and just shines,
you know?

They're like the sun
wrapping you up

in the glow of a summer day,

and all you want to do is
stay there and feel the warmth.

But the sun doesn't shine
for you, you know?

It doesn't care
about you in particular.

And it sure as hell
doesn't care if it burns,

so do I miss getting burned?

No.

Yeah, I miss him, too.

Hark, vampire citizens,

I have news
of great import and joy.

What did I tell you
about being a pompous asshole?

It is with absolute pleasure
that I introduce

the new director
of the Midwest region,

Evangeline Elwood.

What the hell?
Eve?

Angela, darling,
it's so good to see you.

I'm sure you have
a million questions,

but rest assured,
I am here to serve.

You've been served.

I'm being reassigned
to the Yukon?

As my replacement.

The Council wanted
to feed on your heart,

but I convinced them
that you're far

too valuable an asset to eat.

- Your beneficence--
- Cut the shit, both of you.

Eve, what the hell is this?

Angie, what did you think
would happen

when you failed
to punish the fat vampire

for missing
his original Assessment?

Kill everyone he loves.

That's standard protocol.

I am aware
of standard protocol.

Which makes your decision
to ignore it

all the more damning.

Sure, it's sweet, you did so at
the behest of Maurice Miller.

Personally, that man can
beg me any old time.

How did you f--

oh.

Vermin.

Darling, really?

Mercy?

We don't do mercy.

That's a fatal error
best exhibited

by parents and priests.

But in your case,
that was the last straw.

Goodbye, Midwest region.

Hello, Yukon.

No hard feelings, right?

None at all,
Regional Director Elwood.

Call me Eve.

You have until the end
of the week to move your shit

out of my house.

I know I said
atonement was, like,

my jam now,
but maybe we should wait

a little more time before--

Reggie, no time
like right this minute.

Your Assessment is back
on the books.

When you say
"back on the books?"

Friday morning.

Three and a half days
until our certain doom.

Nothing's certain.

Okay, ticking clock.

Whole new approach.

No more skipping rope,

more like prepping
for the SATs.

No one dies
for failing the SATs.

The thing about the SATs is
there's a whole industry

around studying for them--
practice tests, study guides,

that sort of thing.
- Look, we went over this.

All that information
is privileged.

For my Assessment, sure,

but what about
past Assessments?

I know they're all different,
but maybe there's something

in there that can
save our lives.

I'll see what I can dig up.

Now, you go do the right thing.

That'll be $11.85.

Perfect.

Hey!
You're not dead!

Hey!

You're--you're not mad at me?

I was mad.

Then I thought you were dead.

Then I was scared.

And I can't believe
you disappeared like that.

Everyone was super worried.

Everyone?

Hey.

Uh, I--I like what you did
with your hair.

You're fired.

Wait, is--is Todd--

You don't know, do you?

Of course you don't.

You've been gone.

Todd tried to kill himself,

right here in the Slushy Shack.

He tried,
as in he didn't succeed--

which, I mean,
obviously is still terrible,

but it would have been
so much worse.

Todd's alive.

Todd's in the break room.

He comes in every day.

He just sits there, all alone.

But he won't come out here.

He can't because he's afraid.

Any idea why?

Give her time, big guy.

Hey, there... buddy.

Oh, shit.

It's you.

It's you!

Stay away!
- Todd--

Stay away!

Oh, please, please,
don't kill me.

I--I'm begging you, man.

For all that is holy, just--

just don't take any more
of my blood.

I tried to tell them
what you are.

They thought I was--

All it got me was
a 5150 psych hold,

which let me tell you,

is no one's idea
of a good time.

- Did you tell Sarah?
- No, I didn't tell Sarah.

The medical community
already thinks I'm crazy.

I'd prefer to limit the damage
to my reputation.

So how do you know
I'm a vampire?

Dude, you drank my blood,

like, almost all of it.

And I didn't glamour you
to forget.

Make me forget?
Wh--why are you saying that

like that's just
something you can do?

It's something I can do,
like a perk.

Are there any other perks?

Okay, wh--when did this
happen to you?

How could you even keep it
a secret from--

Hang on.

Did you erase my memory before?

- No, no.
- You erased my memory.

That makes so much sense.

You're here to do it again,
aren't you?

You're gonna wipe my mind
like a chalkboard.

No, no.

I'm not gonna
erase anything, okay?

I--I don't do that anymore.

Besides, Maurice was
actually the one

who erased most
of your memories when he--

Whoa, whoa, hold up.

Maurice is a vampire too?

You deserve
to know the whole truth.

That actually makes
a lot of sense.

Oh, my God.

You're here
to finish the job, huh?

Don't you have any other
intake options, man?

I mean, I'm sure my blood
tastes awesome, but, like--

Todd, I'm not here
to finish anything.

I'm here to make amends.

Whoa.
What are you doing?

Drink my blood.

It'll heal you.

This another perk?

Yeah.

How do I know this
isn't another trick

to just get me close enough
to rip my throat out again?

If I wanted to,
it would already be done.

Fair point.

Creepy as hell, but I hear ya.

Okay.

I feel like this is
a really weird dream.

Welcome to my world.

Whoo!

Oh!

Whoa!
Reggie, that is crazy, dude.

I cannot believe that.

Dude, you're like
a wonder drug.

I have never felt so alive.

How do I look?
- All better now.

What?
That is crazy.

Look, I'm sorry
for everything I did.

I'm sorry I didn't appreciate
what you did for me.

You were a friend when I needed
one and I betrayed you.

I won't do that again.

So...

Welcome to the Slushy Shack.

How may I help you?

What the hell
are you doing here?

We had a deal.

You spare Reginald's friends,

and I bring him back
for his Assessment.

What's with the suitcase?

I'm familiar with our deal.

Wait, you found him?

Good for you, Maurice.

Now---- off.

There's one more thing.

You're still here.

I need access
to the archives.

Reginald wants to read
through histories

of the past Assessments.

Those old books aren't going

to help him pass or survive.

Look, I told him
it was a long shot,

but he wants to look anyway.

It's not a long shot.

It's impossible.

And if you were half as smart
as you think you are,

you'd be halfway
around the world by now.

Reginald is my progeny.

I'm gonna stand by him
no matter what.

Believe it or not,
you taught me that.

After what I did, you could
have left me in Oakland--

should have,

but you didn't.

All right, Maurice,

access to the archives.

But do not let Eve find out.

Eve?

What's with the suitcase

is I got relocated
to the----ing Yukon.

And all because
I let you talk me

into sparing everyone
your boy loves.

What you did was
a good thing,

the right thing.

Turns out mercy
is a fatal error.

You ever wonder if you're
playing for the wrong team?

Team?

There are no teams.

There are only enemies.

My entire existence,
I have been surrounded

by people who wanted
to take my power,

people who wanted me dead.

But you--you were different.

Until you wanted me dead
just like everybody else.

Hello, Penelope.

Something I can do for you?

Thank goodness you're here.

I was worried he'd do
something stupid.

I mean, of course, he's going
to do something stupid,

but if you talk to him,
maybe he won't wind up

getting himself,
or even worse,

getting me killed.

What are you talking about?

Who are you talking about?

- Wick.
- Maurice's friend.

- Mike.
- Whatever.

Is that what I think it is?

Mind if I give you
a little unsolicited advice?

Maybe you noticed,
I'm down an arm.

I'm missing that limb because
a certain lady found out

that I'm dealing
in what you came here for.

I got off lucky.

Are you feeling lucky, Mike?

Lucky enough.

- Angel's Blood.
- Oddly enough,

I originally acquired that
for another client

with whom you are familiar.

Oddly enough, this blood is
intended for the same target.

We're officially boned.

Nothing?

A resounding amount
of nothing.

I've read the minutes
of every past Assessment,

every single one
of the vampire histories,

which, by the way,
read a lot more

like erotica than history.

- Accurate too.
- I've even read

all the vampire bylaws,
thousands of them.

So while in theory,
I'm ready to take the bar,

there isn't a single loophole
that will help me pass it.

Reggie, did you talk
to Sarah?

I--um, sort of.

We said hi,
and then she fired me.

But what does that have
to do with anything?

Stop.

Look, I don't care
about your personal life,

but if you're telling me
you read 14,000 pages...

14,297.

And came up empty,

then it's not
because there's nothing.

It's because you're distracted.

What if she doesn't
want to talk to me?

Again, don't care.

Go tie up your loose ends,

and then get your head
back in the game

like our lives depend on it.

Closing time, huh?

You need any help?
Something I could do?

So, um, I think I owe you
an explanation.

No, Reginald,
you really don't.

No, I think I do,
and if you could just stop

and listen for 60 seconds,
it's all I need.

Okay, wow, I didn't think
you'd actually stop.

- You have 50 seconds.
- Got it.

I guess I have to do this now.

Direct and to the point,
no buildups.

Uh, no softening the blow.

40 seconds.

I'm a vampire.

I wasn't always
like that, but--

a--a vampire, I mean.

I got turned the night
we were supposed to go

on our first date,

which you don't remember, right.

That's something else
I have to explain.

Vampires have this power
called glamouring.

Basically, we have the power

to influence people
in major ways.

The reason why you had
all these memory gaps

is because someone--not me,

glamoured you
into forgetting how you feel.

Someone glamoured me

into forgetting
how I felt about you?

It's hard to believe, I know.

No, no, it's not.

No.

You know, actually,
it makes a lot of sense,

if you think about it.

Let me think about that

for a minute.

Yeah, thinking.
Still thinking.

Give--just a couple
more seconds of thinking.

How stupid do you think
that I am, huh?

Like, on a scale of one
to ten, how stupid?

No, that's--
that's not at all.

Are you sure?

Because you just told me
that you were a vampire.

It's the truth, I swear.

The truth
is that you lied to me.

And when you got caught,
you left town.

So I guess that makes you
a coward too, huh?

Yeah, a coward and an asshole.

And now you're back, which is
really confusing for me

because it's all
that I ever wanted,

for you to come back
and open up and be honest.

And sure, it was always
gonna be a big mess,

but at least I'd know
the truth.

So I'm sorry, Reginald.

You don't get to tell
me some insane story

and then swear that it's true.

I'm done with your lies.

I'm done with your truth.

I am just... done.

Sa--

As much as it flatters me,

are you sure you can risk

bringing me home like this?

It's not my home anymore.

There's a story behind that.

Now, you're gonna tell me

until you make me forget.

Not this time.

Listen to me.

Remember.

Remember everything
I have ever told you.

Oh.

No.

Now you know.

Reginald never showed up
for his Assessment.

And now he's back,

not that it matters.

The Council has transferred me
to another time zone.

Why?

It doesn't matter now.

You're leaving town?

Will I ever see you again?

Maybe glamour me
a sudden desire

to travel or a work trip?

I can leave the kids at home.

I'll go wherever you want.

No more glamouring for you.

This really is goodbye,
isn't it?

Thank you for giving me back
my memories.

All of your stories.

If it is any consolation,

I have no intention of going
gently into that good night.

Think of it like me burning
the place down on my way out.

But what if you get
caught in the flames?

What--

Then I go out
in a blaze of glory.

Oh, you--
you really have changed.

The Angela I met
all those years ago

wouldn't burn the place down.

She would make her enemies
set themselves on fire.

I'm a vampire.

Listen to me.

Vampires have this power
called glamouring.

Basically, we use it
to influence people

in major ways.

Show me your fangs.

Hey, Sarah.

You said that
you were a vampire.

Vampires have fangs,
and I want to see them.

Look, about what I said...

maybe we should just forget
about all of that, okay?

I'm a clueless asshole,

and you can consign me
to the dustbin of your history.

Show me, Reginald.

Oh.

You were telling me the truth.

Can I put my teeth away now?

If you lied,
this would be so much easier

for me to wrap my head around

because you'd be
a lying shitbag,

but you're
a truth-telling shitbag.

You're my
truth-telling shitbag.

But I'm not saying that I want
to get back together.

I'm not sure that I'm ever
gonna be ready for that,

but so much has happened.

Look, can I just come in and--

As much as I want you to...

I don't think you should.

I'm a vampire and you're human,

so this is what's best.

Oh, hell no.

Hello, Reginald.

You're here to kill me,
aren't you?

The Assessment's not
until another 36 hours.

I'm pretty sure this is
a violation of governing bylaw,

and believe me,
I know every one.

Open them.

It's everything you need
to know about your Assessment.

Everything I could find, anyway.

I figure you had
a better chance of passing

if you knew the shape
of the thing.

Holy motherload.

You're welcome.

Why?
I mean, thank you,

but how do I know
this isn't a trap?

You don't.

Beware of Greeks
bearing gifts.

Or alternatively,
vampire monsters

who hate the ground I walk on.

I spoke to Angela yesterday.

She didn't say anything
about this.

But maybe this is
a good thing.

Oh, this is better than good.

This is the Holy Grail.

That's what bothers me.
- Angela's got an angle.

- Yeah.
- Ugh.

Yeah, Angela's
always got an angle,

but here we are.

I--I'm confused.

Are we trusting Angela now?

No.
No, no, no, hell no.

Okay, but as it stands,

this is the best shot
we've got,

so why don't you just dig in,
see what's what,

and I'll try and find out
what Angie's up to.

Watch me work.

That's your plan,

dose Angela's wine?

Gotta say,
there's poetry in it,

considering she pulled that
shit on me in this very room.

If you care about
saving Reginald's life,

you won't try to stop me.

Killing Angela won't
stop the Assessment.

You came here to kill her.

I'm just finishing
what you started.

Funny thing, turns out
revenge has a shelf life.

When Angela takes a debt,

she makes sure
it's never repaid.

The evil that she's done
that I've been a party to,

I need to be free of that.

I get it.
I really do.

But right now,
I need Angela alive.

Trust me, okay?

Okay.

What do you want, Todd?

Did I ever tell you
about my dad?

I'm not sure why you would.

He was a bull on steroids,

minus the steroids.

Which makes him a bull.

The man could bench 450
in his sleep,

run a marathon
before breakfast.

This one time,
we were camping,

and a bear wandered
onto our campsite.

My dad punched it right
in the face--

an actual bear.

Mm, I guess he was
a bull on steroids.

Course, that bear killed him.

Damn.

Yeah, it was--

It was awful.

Worst thing I ever saw.

I don't want to get killed
by a bear.

I want to live forever.

I want you
to make me a vampire.

I knew it.

Reginald's a vampire,
and that means vampires exist,

so that means I was right.

This explains so much.

It does?

When Reginald
texted us saying

that he wanted to have
a party at the Slushy,

I thought, that's weird.

- Right?
- But now don't you see?

It's his vampire
coming out party.

He didn't seem like
he was in the party mood

when I went to go see him.

Was this before or after

you stomped all over his heart?

I didn't stomp.

I was very gentle.

You asked to see his fangs,
he shows you his fangs.

And then you said,
"Thanks for nothing.

Peace out forever, Nosferatu."

I'm paraphrasing.

But then he said,
"It's better this way."

Why would it be better?

Because love
is a fiction created

by greeting card companies
to sell greeting cards.

He told me the truth.
I got closure.

We're done.

Except, I can't shake the fact

that he's holding
something back again.

Other than being a vampire,
what's left to hold back?

Hard to argue with that.

Admit it, I would make
a great vampire.

- It's not gonna happen, Todd.
- Why not?

I am fit.
I'm fine.

I'd make an awesome addition
to the undead community.

I mean, my organizational
skills alone could be--

You'll be stuck
in place forever.

All right, ask Reggie.

And now you're shirtless.

Why in the hell wouldn't
I want to be stuck like this?

Because you're an idiot.

Yeah, but I'm a happy idiot.

Isn't that what counts?

Come on.

If you made me a vampire,

then we could--

We could what?

This is the best version
of me.

It is all downhill from here.

No matter what I do,
I'm gonna get older.

And I'll look
in that mirror one day,

and I'm gonna see a stranger
looking back at me.

But not today.

Today, I'm perfect.

I'm sorry, Todd.

I can't help you.

It's open.

Sorry I'm late.

I got delayed.

You're stressed.

Angela----ed us, didn't she?

We got nothing?

Oh, it's not nothing.

It's everything.

A detailed year-by-year
breakdown

of every Assessment test,

including benchmarks
I needed to pass,

info on all the vampire guests.

Take Logan the Crepuscular,

Deacon of the Council
of the Americas,

whose hobbies include
decapitation, disemboweling--

And dancing.

Well, you should
see him tango.

Next, we have
the sun chamber.

What happens
in the sun chamber?

I'm glad you asked.

As you can see
by this detailed rendering,

someone is chained to a post,

and, oh, they're on fire.

So basically,
that's where I'll die.

Oh, but not before
Logan the Duplicitous adds in

a little light knife torture
because why not

make a meal
of my painful death?

Hey.
Look, take a breath.

Focus on the test.

You said there were benchmarks.

Historically speaking,

these are just tests designed
for me to fail.

Okay, then you need
to think of a plan

not to pass, to survive.

I thought of several,
but nothing that doesn't end

in one or both of us dying.

It's like a puzzle
that's missing one huge piece.

And without it, I'm--

That's my reminder
to go set up for my party.

I should probably call
everyone and cancel.

Hey.

Look, Reggie, if tonight is
your last night on Earth--

if...

then you should probably
say goodbye to your friends.

Pizza and cookies?

These are a few
of my favorite foods.

Nice.

You like pizza?

We've got a metric ton of it.

She'll be here.

- You don't know that.
- Sure I do.

She said she had to stop off
and get something

from home first.

Told you.

You came.

Hey, I love a party.

- What's in the bag?
- Something

I've been saving
for a special occasion.

I'm really gonna miss this.

Claire, we need to talk.

That's what my mom says
when I'm in trouble.

You're not in trouble.

Not any more
than usual, anyway.

Very funny.

It looks like I'm gonna
be gone for a while, okay?

But I want you to know

that whatever happens,
you won't be alone.

That's ominous.
Why is that so ominous?

You'd think
my middle name is ominous,

but my middle name is Cynthia.

- Nikki.
- Sorry I'm late.

Nikki's gonna be here to
protect you when you need her.

She's like a fairy godmother
with a chainsaw.

Oh, look,

she's still here
in all her former glory.

What is it, bottom feeders?

Is that tone
really necessary?

We're here
on official business.

Logan the Impermeable has
requested your attendance

at tomorrow's Assessment.

He has?

As a lowly page.

What?

I am not some lackey
to be given menial tasks.

That's your job.

Ah, but you are.

And here's the paperwork
to prove it.

Reginald, what is this?

Uh, double pepperoni.

This party.
Why are we all here?

Oh.
Can't a guy just

see his favorite people
in one place at the same time?

There's something
that you're not telling me.

Tell me, Reginald.

Look, I don't want
to lie to you,

so--

I haven't seen you
in a while.

I took a vacation,

cracked a few skulls.

You know, me time.

But of course,
when Reginald invited me,

I knew I had to come back,

but not for Reginald,
for Claire.

And not just for Claire,

though more for Claire
than for Reginald.

Though not just
for Claire, either.

Is this a riddle?

A negative, my favorite.

Did you just
smell my blood type?

You're a vampire.

That doesn't scare you?

Everything about you
scares me.

Welcome to my world.

I think you're gonna
love it here.

Could I get everyone's
attention, please?

For the last few months,
I have been a bad friend

and boyfriend

and employee,

surrogate big brother,

and last but not least, vampire.

I, uh, didn't think anyone
would want to see me anymore.

But, uh, here you are.

That's why I'm just very,
uh, thankful

that you all are my friends.

And whatever tomorrow brings,

I'm glad we have tonight.

Uh, I'm sorry, sir,
we're closed for a private--

Holy shit, it's him.

What are you--

Do not make eye contact.

Uh, what is happening here?

It's him.

I--it's--it's
Logan the Reanimator,

the--the Deacon of the Vampire
Councils of America.

His reputation precedes him.

You must be Roger.

It's Reginald, actually.

If you say so.

I thought you'd be fatter.

Thanks.

Sarah, maybe you should
join the others.

I kneel for no one.

- And why is that?
- Whoa, whoa.

You're not here for her.

How delightful.

I was hoping
for a demonstration.

What?

You glamour other vampires,
don't you?

Care to have a go?

Don't look at him.

This is a conversation
between you and me.

I don't
glamour people anymore.

Luckily, I haven't been
a person for a very long time.

Listen to me, you're gonna
leave me and my friends alone.

As you command.

You're gonna go back
to wherever you came from

and never come to Akron again.

As you command.

Is that all?

No, it--it's not.

You're gonna decide
that I don't have to take

the Assessment
and that henceforth,

I am considered
a fully-fledged--

A fully-fledged what?

Please, I'm far too old
for your parlor trick.

As for the Assessment,

it will go precisely
as planned.

You will take the tests.

You will fail.

You and your sire will
be executed.

And when it's all over,

I'll forget your name.

What the hell was
that all about?

- What an asshole.
- Yeah, he's...

What's that guy's deal?

That's Logan the, uh...

- Yeah.
- Duplicitous...

- Poor Reginald.
- Dipshit, Devious...

Well, no, the Deacon
of all the vampires...

Hey.

Is Reginald okay?

You're gonna die.

That's what this party
is about, isn't it?

Some sort of,
like, living wake.

I mean, I just got used
to you being a vampire.

I'm not sure that I'm ready
for you to die.

Everything's okay,
I promise you.

I got them right
where I want them, right?

The last ace up my kind
of shortish sleeve.

You're lying.

I'm not.

Don't tell me
you're not, Reginald.

Despite everything,

I still know you.

I'm so scared.

In less than 24 hours,

no matter how hard I try
or plan,

no matter how much
I want to live

or--or how much I have
to live for,

there's a distinct possibility
that I'm gonna be gone,

absent from all of this.

I want to be brave,
but I don't think I can be.

How can I help?

You can't.

The vampire world is run by
a group of exclusive assholes.

Someone like me
never had a chance.

So it's just like
the real world then?

I can work with that.
- You can't.

The game is rigged.

Then don't play their game.

Reg, you got
to make me a vampire.

And I will not take
no for an answer.

- No.
- Oh, come on.

I'd be perfect at it.

I'll blend right in.
I could be your secret weapon.

- For what?
- You know, for whatever

Thunderdome Assessment shit
that suit was talking about.

I'll dress up as a janitor.

No one will suspect me.

So when you're all like,
"Oh, no, tests are so hard,"

that's when I'll
surprise everyone.

It is I, Todd the Vampire,
to the rescue.

And everyone will
come at me, right?

But that's okay, because
I got my janitor broom,

and I'll break it
right across my quad.

Oh, look who's got a stake now.

And that's when I'll say,

"It's time
to take out the trash."

'Cause I'm the janitor?
- Oh, got it.

So then me and Mr. Pointy
will go all, like, kah-dusto.

Whoo!

Yah! Hoo!
Yeah, baby!

All the vampires will be dead,
and Maurice will be safe.

Don't you mean Reginald?

Yeah, sure, Reginald too.

Todd the Vampire
to the rescue.

Everybody needs
a catchphrase.

You know, I think you're
onto something, Todd.

Wait, what?

I'll grant your wish.

I'll turn you into a vampire.

- You will?
- Yes.

Him?

Hey!

Hey. Where are you going?

I got a date
with the final puzzle piece.

You found the missing piece?

Where?
Hey, wh--what is it, Reggie?

Don't worry, I got this.