Andre Ware: Hey. Erin.
Erin Andrews: Hey. What? Workin' here.
Erin: Seriously. Working here. Busy. Terribly. Make it quick.
Erin: What the hell, Andre? What? Just say it! I've got an interview in three minutes. Spit it the fuck out.
Erin: JUST FUCKING SAY SOMETHING DAMMIT! TALK, YOU FAILED-SYSTEM-QUARTERBACK TURNED-BROADCASTER!!!!
Andre: So...how 'bout it? Eh? You? Me? My little friend here.
Erin: Not a soul, right?
Andre: Dick Cheney and a waterboard wouldn't get it out of me, baby.
Erin: Seriously. Like not one fucking word. Even to Pam Ward, right?
Andre: Gitmo tight, baby. Less than silence.