I've got a feeling that I screwed up some of these stats.
A: Neo, I need this report sent to management ASAP. These figures need to be on desk by tomorrow morning.
B: I guess that means using the overnight delivery service. I'll run to the mail room.
A: Before you do that, take a glance at it, will you? I've got a feeling that I screwed up some of these stats.
A: Lory, cut me some slack! I still haven't finished these market analysis that I've been working on.
B: Come on, Neo! I'll owe you one. Anyway, didn't I pull your fat out of the fire when you loused up the Simpson account
A: Ok, ok. But this squares us, right?
B: A sure thing. Hey! I knew I can count on you.