Roy Becker: [on the phone] Hey, get me Freddie, the fish guy.
Tim: Wait a minute. You're replacing Al with a guy that bobs for bass?
Roy Becker: Let me see if I can get him on the phone.
Tim: You can't do this. He put his trust in you.
Roy Becker: You know, Taylor, it's times like this I hate myself. But then I buy myself a new suit and I feel terrific. By the way, who represents you?
Tim: Well, I...
Roy Becker: Hey, Frederico! Hey! How's the fish biting?