Claire: Let's quickly go over the plan. My dad's gonna be here any minute. We're doing this in stages. One finger means you text him "We're closing the blinds division."
Ben: Our biggest earner? He's gonna lose it if I tell him we're shuttering blinds.
Claire: Two fingers, we're partnering with Rod Bushmill.
Ben: That sleazebag represents everything your father spent an entire career fighting against.
Claire: Three fingers, we're not going to ClosetCon.
Ben: Wha-- Are you trying to teach your father a lesson or crush his soul?
Claire: Just business, kid.
Ben: Monster.