DONOVAN TOWER: Everyone is giving me the fucking finger now, Mackenzie. How do you think I fucking feel?
AGENT REED: Calm down, Donovan.
DONOVAN TOWER: You know Wendy Wright is dead, right? I had to step up, take charge. And now my people are barely hanging on. DCD are useless, Ann Arbor is fucking incompetent. And you're telling me to calm down?
AGENT REED: I didn't know. I'm really sorry to hear that.
DONOVAN TOWER: Listen to me, Agent. If we can't get what need, I am not sure what will happen. Steps will need to be taken.
AGENT REED: Steps? What do you mean by "steps"?
DONOVAN TOWER: Tell me, how close is MIT to manufacturing a proper BSAV?
AGENT REED: Not close enough.
DONOVAN TOWER: Are you giving me the finger too, Reed?
AGENT REED: I'm telling you, I'm sorry. I wish we could help, but we're not ready.
[Phone call hangs up]
DONOVAN TOWER: Fuck!