Robert Benham: As spokesman for some of the younger turks, I'm supposed to invite you to lunch, in celebration of your approaching greatness.
Graham Marshall: Oh Christ, today?
Robert Benham: Come on, executive bonding! Raucous, unfunny jokes. And we'll kiss your ass in the hopes you'll mistake it for affection.
Graham Marshall: How degrading for you. I'll be there. What time?
Robert Benham: Twelve thirty. Bring your ass!
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