Dialogue
- "Good morning."
- "There are no hands on the clock."
- "Why?"
- "Because they're not needed."
- "What time is it?"
- Ah, fuck.
- You know, I don't remember that part, all right?
- Let's just not nitpick over the password stuff.
- Look, this is Bob Ferguson, all right?
- You just called my house.
- Let's cut the shit. I need the rendezvous point.
- "What time is it?"
- Look, Steve Lockjaw just attacked my home.
- I lost my daughter.
- This is Bob Ferguson.
- - Do you understand? - Right. Yes.
- I don't remember any more of this...
- I don't remember any more of this code speak, all right?
- Let's just get on with it. What is the rendezvous point?
- - Okay, I need you to give me the time. - [sirens blaring]
- You motherfucker. You fuckin' with me?
- Are you fuckin' with me, motherfucker?
- You just called me.
- This is Bob Ferguson. You understand that?
- Somebody from the resistance or the French 75
- just called my house. Just now!
- "What time is it" is a key question of the underground movement, okay?
- Studying the texts is essential.
- I don't remember any more of this code speak.
- I only remember half of this shit,
- and this stupid fuckin' hotline, which is a fuckin' miracle.
- So stop fuckin' with me and give me the fuckin' rendezvous point.
- Well, maybe you should have studied the rebellion text a little harder.
- No, no, you called me. Do you understand that,
- - you fuckin' retard? - Sir...
- You called me! I need to find my daughter.
- Well, then call us back when you have the time.
- - [phone line clicks] - Did you, you just...
- Did you just fuckin' hang up on me, you fuckin' liberal fuckin' prick?