we told you at the beginning what we want and that hasn't changed.
i don't know. let's see.
this is the front page of yesterday's paper.  'hangman escapes'.  eh.  now, here it is.  'after torturing the young women, thorton meeks would hang them in public places - church steeples, balconies, freeway overpasses'.  your client captured mr. meeks. this is just one example of the cases my client lived through when he was married to your client.
but he had no idea of the mental anguish that being in close proximity to her work would cause him.
we're quite willing to find out what a court would think that mental anguish is worth.
that's it! mr. vialo and i are leaving. you've threatened my client, we're going to ask for a restraining order, and we'll see you in court.
i called your wife's lawyer. they're thinking about the five million dollars.
if we go to court, best case, two, if she wants to settle, best case, three, but i would be happy with two seven.
let's not be piggish, two five, two seven, would be a good deal.
you've already had half a bottle.
to us.
we have to do this fast because remember, marie is meeting us here.
not funny.
are we alone?