Duration: 45.7s

Evening, Nathan. You got your boys in to mess things up again? Mike, nobody likes you, even your wife. Well, that's what she told me, anyway, whilst trying to untangle herself from my chest hairs. One day you'll grow up, Nathan, and you'll realize I've got more money, more men, more intel. You don't stand a chance. In which department? She did whisper you have an alarmingly small penis, and I know you have an incredibly small brain. Is it me that should be worried? You still running operations out of the back of your garage? At least I have an operation. There's a difference between you needing an operation and me having an operation. We're way ahead of you on this, Nathan. Outclassed as usual. You'll only mess this up like you do all the others, Mike. Stay out of my way.