>> nihau! craig: nihau? i know that!,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, (key turns in lock) >> jack: uh, scotch, neat. >> phyllis: oh, lord, please. please, jack, don't do it. please don't do it. >> ronan: don't do what? >> phyllis: huh? oh, hey, hey. >> ronan: hi. what don't you want jack to do? >> phyllis: um, i don't want him to hire adam at newman. >> ronan: why would you care about that, un-- unless that's where you're going to be working. >> phyllis: yeah, i didn't want to tell anybody until it was for sure. >> ronan: obviously. >> phyllis: yeah. >> ronan: of all the places in the world that you could have picked to get a-- >> phyllis: do you--do you-- do you want to get a table? >> adam: you won't find a better man for the job. thank you. with me by your side, nicholas does not stand a chance of regaining control of newman. >> jack: oh, i guess you're out of the loop. your brother apparently has no interest in helping the old man get the company back. >> adam: that makes sense. never thought he had a head for the business. certain