Sam: Sir! Maybe you can find a way to accommodate both your needs.
Blake: Pearson! You're way out of line!
Sam: Yah...Yes Sir.
Blake: I think you should worry about your job and let me worry about mine.
Al: Which is being a grouch!
Blake: What did you say? Well … (Blake steps backwards and faces Al, who is speechless.)
Calloway: Who are you talking to Sir?
Blake: I'm talking to this jerk! Right here! (Al has punched the hand link to disappear) Well...where did he go?
Sam: (Looking around) Who?
Blake: Never mind Pearson!