Joe: If it wasn't going to be me, I'm glad it was you. Write me from the future.
Gordon: Forty nine percent.
Joe: What?
Gordon: Come run it with me. For 49% of the company shares.
Joe: That's a cruel joke, and quite frankly, beneath you.
Gordon: I'm serious. Forty nine percent.
Joe: With how this looks, we need to be smart. I should be a silent partner.
Gordon: Even better. [They both laugh]