Danny (in a very condescending, I-know-more-than-you tone): Well, you see, it's like this... the yada yada is blah, but if it's blah-er, then its yada blah yada... (continues droning on and on in the background)
Guy on the other end (thinking): I don't suppose it registers in his puny mind that I graduated from Harvard at age, oh, what was it, FIFTEEN?!?
Guy: I know all that, I just want to know about the results, darn you!! I'm trying to help with your case, and you don't need to explain it!
Danny: Oh... sorry! I, uh... I forgot... (thinking) that doesn't sound quite right.