[His eyes narrow as he considers the man, then looks around the room]

Oh... I get it. Sure - everything I've ever wanted, But wait - there's more! Now there's magic too? Ok Hollywood, you're pretty good, but this script is like... Well it's better than Shyamalan.. Shambalamb? Shymal... Shyamalan. [He nods to himself] ...I'll give you that.

Where are the wiretaps? One-way glass? [He looks under the table and chairs, before he starts beating on the wall.] Mother! Mother this isn't funny. I'm hungry and sober, I'm in no mood for this bullshit.