Okay, first matter at hand: grey market goods. As if I needed to say it again. The purchase of human articles from the gopher underground is strictly prohibited.
[Otis cellphone]
Hello, motto! [start to play the Motorola tune, Otis coyly answers]
Gopher
Hey, Otis! [giggles] Yeah, listen, I think your Nikes are...
[whispering]
Yeah, this really isn't the best time.
Gopher
Hang on a second. Frankie, c'mere. Frankie, c'mere. No, I'm not... C'mere, I'm not gonna hurt you. Frankie, c'mere. [slaps landing] I TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT AGAIN AS LONG AS I LIVE! NOW PUT IT OVER THERE! NOW! [walks back onscreen] Sorry about that. Frankie's outta hand. Uh, the Nikes, what's the make again?
Yeah, I really should go, Mr. Jordan Air. [hangs up] Wrong number. [pretends to yawn]
[grabs the phone]
Thank you.


