Hi, you've reached the new residence of ah, George Cooper and Lauren Daniels.

We will spare you the agony of a cute, little message, however, if you'd like to leave one, wait for the beep.

- George, this is Derek. - Hi, Derek.

Look, George, I know you're there. You're just not answering the phone.

Smart, Derek.

George, this is really important so I'm asking you as a personal favor,

please, just pick up the phone and talk to me, okay?

Okay, Derek.

- All right, George, listen. - All right, Derek.

Our deadline on the follow-up article is Friday, that's tomorrow.

I can't write a word, until you give me the pictures.

Have you found the bag lady yet? Have you found her brother?

George, I can't afford to miss this deadline. It's not just the money, it's my credibility.

I mean, these guys are not holding their breath, waiting for a story about a bunch of subterranean bums.

Just give me any pictures. I don't care what they are. What do you say?

All right, Derek, you made your point.

- Hey, George? - Yeah?

- Who was that? - Uh, that was a wrong number.

Wrong number left a message?

- You'd better start getting ready. - Ready for what?