I just hear “done”.
Used to love Kansas. Bought most of their albums, and they were the first band I saw in concert when I was 13. One of my friends had an older sister who drove and “chaperoned” us. Then during the concert she fired up a doob and asked if I wanted to hit it. My friend who was her brother pointedly shook his head no, and being very innocent at the time anyway, I politely refused. “you sure? You’ll enjoy the concert more”. I still managed to enjoy it a lot while totally sober.