Em: "Steve, what's up you wanted to see me?"

Steve: ''Sit down, Em''

Em: ''yeah, thanks, tell me''

Steve: "What the fuck did you think you were doing on Recovery?"

Em: "What do you mean?"

Steve: "All these fucking bubble gum pop beats! They're making fun of you man, I can't sell another CD like this Marshall..."

Em: "But Steve I---"

Steve: ''Fans Down Marshall, Fans Down, thats what they are calling it, How may times do I have to say this ?''

Em: ''I tried to put on a good record, and It did good''

Steve: ''The fuck you tried, Its in my fuckin' trashcan, look !''

Em: ''But man, this new record is almost complete''

Steve: ''Oh, not again, I can't sell this shit, if you act like a homeless boy, I think its time, you bring him back''

Em: ''who ? What are you talkin' about''

Steve: ''you know who I'm talkin about''

Em: ''No Steve, he's a fuckin' Demon, a hell-raiser man, you can't make me do this shit''

Steve: ''The hell I can''

Em: ''you wanna get me killed''

Steve: "No excuses, get back in the fucking studio with Dre, summon that shady or don't even bother bringing me another album. Get the fuck out of my office. NOW!"

Em: ''But atleast.....''

Steve: "Get out, now''