Zeldman intercepts a phonecall:
Br-r-ring. Br-r-ring.
GW: Saddam?
SH: Who wants to know?
GW: It’s George.
SH: Yeah, I been expecting your call since I caught your show last night.
GW: This isn’t about oil.
SH: I know that, Mr Hydrogen Car. This’s about you and me.
GW: Damn straight. I’m gonna put your ass in a box.