**Zoom in on Justin Harvelle and Josef Kavas talking**
Harvelle: So we're agreed?
Josef Kavas: Most certainly. I will help you out. Now there's a matter of my fee.
Harvelle: Of course, of course. How does 20% of my bloody wages sound to you?
Josef Kavas: I guess that's acceptable. If you need me in the ring, just shout the name of an animal. Now leave. I have work to do.
**Harvelle walks away, clearly pleased with himself.**
** Josef makes sure nobody is watching, then superkicks the nearest car window, and walks off in the other direction.**