Whatever, Tim, this burrito is awesome. (And Bruce does watch him send that text message, even if it doesn't look like he's watching.)

It's just that kind of conversational terrorism, interestingly enough, that has Bruce so cold. The easy deliberateness of it, that things like you and us can be used so interchangeably to describe this knot of sycophantic children. He takes a drink of water, and then finally looks up at Tim. His expression is unreadable, his voice is dull.

"Enough to know that I upset your brother, and I don't work well with any of you."