(Winchester is playing Wagner in the CO's office as Potter walks in and surprises him)
Potter: I left you in charge to conduct business, not symphonies, and not to have my company clerk working overtime in your personal sweatshop! (turns off the record) You and your musical Nazis are officially out of office. Now get along big doggie, get along. AND PRONTO!
Winchester: Yes sir. If you will just hand me my trousers.
Potter: You are lucky I don't hand you your head.