Jocelyn: Well, it seems to me, that it would be helpful to both of us if you would just join us here at the table.
Moira: Well, there's a note I'm incapable of rebuffing. You heard the director. Thank you.
Bob: Do you want me to sing "Ave Maria" again?
Moira: If you must, but I think what Jocelyn is looking for here is a foreboding vibration of pre-war Berlin, easy on the accent.
Bob: Roger that, yeah. [laughs, runs up, puts his hands on his hip]