Bennett: . . . wait, never mind, you’ll just tell me what I already think. Or what I want to hear.

Cybele: That’s because your ideas are so good, boss!

Bennett (thinking): But who else am I supposed to trust?

[Miranda: has ulterior motives]
[Poe: will echo his Master’s ulterior motives]
[Sparrow: will probably say some hippie thing about free college and avocado toast]

Bennett: Stu . . . ?

Cohen (thinking): Don’t make this my call, don’t make this my . . .

Bennett: Do you think this sounds safe?

Cohen (thinking): Dammit.