Janitor: Doctors.
Janitor: [to Troy] Okay, come on: Two coins. Thirty cents. No nickels. Come on, you can do this! You went to Harvard, for God's sake!
Troy: Relax. I figured it out.
Janitor: Okay. You gave me a penny and what appears to be a button, on which you've written twenty-nine cents. Can't we just kill him?
Janitor: No, no, no. That's what he wants us to do.