We're not in a ballgame. We're a law firm. This is not baseball. It's a football game. This is a football score.
Rod kicks again, harder.
Duran has now taken offense, that's clear and now he looks to him more like a reddish plant than a lawyer. Alice must have overheard for she waltzes back in from the bedroom. She still doesn't wear a bra. He looks at Duran again, then at the other five lawyers. Inscrutable faces all, except for the blonde in gray who is definitely enjoying this.