Media Cockroaches
A journalist sits writing at her desk. The phone rings next to her, and she places down her pen and picks the receiver.
Journalist
Hello?
Lawyer
Good evening, it's James Matthews here, I'm the lawyer of Tom Samuel.
Journalist
Oh?
Lawyer
I'm afraid to tell you that after your interview with Mr Samuel we will be pressing charges of breach of contract against you and your magazine.
Journalist
But...but he said that journalists were a bunch of shit-eating whores and that he wasn't going to talk to me.
Lawyer
Exactly, and why wasn't that lead headline as promised? The damage that it's done to our promotional campaign is inestimable. By tomorrow I want your front page to read “Samuel Says That Journalists Are Shit-Eating Whores” or you'll be receiving a writ.