[Carol drains the last half of her drink--seriously there had to be at least ten shots of espresso in that thing--before setting the cup on the table with a bit more force than was entirely necessary. Still glaring at him she begins]

Okay, I'm not happy that you're here, but I know you didn't have any control over that so I won't try to throw you into the sun.

You did some good work the other day so I'm willing to hear you out for the moment. You have one minute.

[She holds up her phone that has a stop watch displaying 1:00 on it. ]

Go. [She presses the start button.]