A: Ya. I’m on the move, I’m on television in the city in a couple hours L: On your way in, give Lawrence Boyd a call for me. A: I’ll be with him, whatsup? L: Tell him the woman he set me up with wasted my fucking time. L: I’m sorry? A: It was a bullshit meeting. A: You’re a businesswoman, right?- that’s how you went in there? L: Damn right. A: Well then..-was the woman discourteous,-was she rude? L: No!..it wasn’t… She treated me like I was just the wife. like my business wasn’t ready. A: Well, I tried to tell you.. and you weren’t ready …but.. you wouldn’t hear it from me L: You put me in touch with Spartan-Ives. You said to Go-Ahead A: Don’t Don’t. I don’t have time to have this conversation the way you need me to, you weren’t ready, leave it there|. L: Why the fuck not? A: What is it that you do that you’re the best in the world at? You offer a Service. you didn’t invent, a Formula. you didn’t invent, a Delivery method. you didn’t invent. Nothing about what you do is patentable for a unique user experience. You haven’t identified an isolated market segment, haven’t truly branded your concept-you need me to go on? So why would an investment bank put serious money into it? I all but told you ahead of time but you wouldn’t listen -Now you heard it but it’s too-Late.. You. Weren’t. Ready. A: Now I got to go into New York to try to save my fucking quarter.