Okay. In the year of 1972. No it's 1972, no no ITS 1792. Murphy was sailing the arctic waters. It's too typical. Write that. No it's not. A diagram of a diagram of a diagram, sailing the arctic waters. With paper clowns to heighten the. Hold on. Okay and then. His ship was suddenly taken over by a giant cloud/ swallowed by a spit of sky. I don;t feel so great guys, he said. I need to at least personally know where this story is going. The ship I can't see the screen well, - screw it this story is going nowhere. Lewis and Pat met each other through someone and then years later they met Jon Murphy through someone else.