Come down here and I'll show you how to turn them off. And what else you can shove down my thro-- LOL sorry, I almost spit out wine on my phone. LOL you topping.
[He rubs his head where a giant red spot is forming, calling after him.]
Come on, baby, I just wanna love you!
[He notices there's likely not going to be an answer and gives Walter's phone to Kevin, where they exchange dirty text messages for the next eight solid hours.]