Ava: Okay, who's next?
[After Mr. Johnson walks out in front of the panel, Ava turns to her right and sees he's no longer sitting next to her]
Ava: Oh, thank God. I thought you had some kind of twin janitor. That was freaky.
Mr. Johnson: Hello, Sharks. My name is Mr. Johnson, and I'm here to pitch you on janitorial work in the 21st century. Behold. [holds up The Cleaner Image magazine]
Ava: Okay.
Mr. Johnson: With 100% of that grant money, I could become the 007 of janitors, Agent 409.
[Ava and Courtney shake their heads]