Is, uh, Birch here yet? He's waiting outside.Well, cancel the meeting. Tell him something came up.I don't want to feed the frenzy. Yes, sir.Give me the private line, please.There are three satellite trucks on my street.I'm trapped in my own home.Somebody in the scheduling office fucked up.Are you seriously considering Birch?Absolutely not.We are losing control of the process, Garrett.Every time I've spoken to you, you've never spoken back.Although given our mutual disdain,I can't blame you for the silent treatment.Perhaps I'm speaking to the wrong audience.Can you hear me?Are you even capable of language,or do you only understand depravity?Peter, is that you?Stop hiding in my thoughts and come out.Have the courage in death that you never had in life.Come out, look me in the eye and say what you need to say.