(Stacey's on the phone talking to Nigel who has disguised himself as Mr. Drysdale)
Ned: (closes door loudly, and starts talking loudly) Honey, let me speak to Mr. Drysdale before you hang up!
(Ned takes the phone away from Stacey)
Ned: Hello, Mr. Drysdale. This is Mr. Dorsey. Listen I know my wife's account is small potatoes to a big banker like you, and I'll just like to take this opportunity to thank you for servicing her personally....Bye now!
(Ned hangs up the phone)
Ned: (to Stacey) I think he fainted.