[The man in the flightsuit is strewn across one of the high-backed leather chairs, his jacket in a heap next to it. He's smoking a Macanudo cigar and has a glass of scotch. He's talking to Toasted...]
Yeah, well I know where you live, and don't forget it!
[As he spies Matt's approach, he jumps to his feet]
Matt, glad you could make it! Look, I just wanted to say that I'm sorry if there was any offense taken when I said this was our first real excuse to party. Obviously, your announcement of your impending publishing was. After all, I DID bring a case of very nice champagne. But I was thinking in terms of pure Mars Dawn...joule realy did us proud. I hope there's no hard feelings.
[He extends his hand in friendship....]