Thank you very much, Mr. Drouin.
Since we have a couple of seconds before we go to Mr. Perron, the Sergeant-at-Arms has sent out an email with a weather warning and tornado watch. There are instructions in your email. Perhaps it's in your office email and not your P9 one. An emergency alert announced on the Hill outlines some instructions on what we're supposed to do. Whoever's office is the closest with wine and beer in the fridge...I just assume that's the place we go to.