(STEVE JOBS and the BOSS face off in a battle of wills.)
STEVE JOBS: I feel you weakening.
BOSS: I am not weakening. I am relaxing.
STEVE JOBS: Is that so?
BOSS: It is. You forget that I know your greatest weakness, Steve Jobs. your defeat is, quite simply, inevitable.
STEVE JOBS: And how do you intend to do it?
BOSS: By pointing out that you have a smudge on your smock.
STEVE JOBS: What? Where? I just had this cleaned!
(The Boss’ Sigil reverts to original form.)
STEVE JOBS: That was a cheap trick.
BOSS: And yet I win.