Nick: [to Edgar] How you doing, pal? I'm Julius Pepperwood.
Edgar: Edgar.
Jess: What are you doing?
Nick: If you don't mind me asking, why are you late today, Edgar?
Edgar: Uh, traffic, it really killed me.
Nick: It killed you?
Jess: Mr. Pepperwood.
Nick: Would you say that it stabbed you?
Edgar: Say that again?