"I'm sure," Del Toro said. "I believe he's serious."
"Okay," she said as the screen of her other phone lit up. "Hold on, let me see... Speak of the devil, it's Howard West calling. I have to go."
She hung up on Del Toro and answered Howard West's call.
"So, what have you decided?" Howard West asked. "Is it Depp or Li Wei?"
"I'll answer you with a classic movie line, my dear Mr. Howard West," Sarah Kelly said, clearing her throat.
"In case I never see you again, then fuck your mother in the morning, fuck your mother at noon, and fuck your mother at night."
With that, she hung up the phone before Howard West could even react.
Her assistant stood by, dumbfounded.
"Uh... Ms. Kelly, was that really appropriate?" Her teeth were chattering. "What if we all have to work together again in the future?"
