Ma'am, ma'am, don't move. You got a lot of critters on your head. You see that? Oh my gosh. Wow, what is that? Oh ma'am, don't move, don't move. I got it. Oh my gosh, fight's back. What's your black ass been feeding you, chicken every day? It's vicious. It has its own sense of heat. That weave ain't doing you well, ma'am. Get that critter off your head.