Mahoney Hard at work World Wide Content today in LA ... {pic }

I see he offered you a beverage.

hey mahoney if you read this hit me up on ICQ, need to get with you about the vids for limewire.

Yo Mike....it was nice seeing you and Joe again....John truely is a great guy and dedicated member of the WWC team!

PS: We'll have lunch or dinner at Webmaster Access!!! On me!!!

PSS: Damn you have most post than me!

Hey Mike... Nice having you guys over today... next time Lunch on me

Raffi, you are soooo right, John Rocks! Dinner or lunch sounds just dandy to us...for sure! Great seeing you guys today!

Gynecologist....congrats on your 2k post....

Nice talking to you guys today

Like wise...always like coming down to see you guys, next time it
will be your new offices!

you should see our new offices...awesome!!!

will post pics for you all...

right on fellas, I noticed the 420 calendar is hanging on the wall....

nice calendar, mine is hanging in the garage

I wonder what that calendar is actually for

John, what movie is this and part?


It's not what I want, it's what I can give you.
Look, let's be straight, okay? It's obvious
you're not some dumb thug up here to snatch
a few purses, am I right?

You're very perceptive.

Hey, I read the papers, I watch
60 minutes, I say to myself, these
guys are professionals, they're
motivated, they're happening.
They want something. Now, personally,
I don't care about your politics.
Maybe you're pissed at the
Camel Jockeys, maybe it's the
Hebes, Northern Ireland, that's
none of my business. I figure,
You're here to negotiate, am I right?


You're amazing. You figured this
all out already?


Hey, business is business. You use
a gun, I use a fountain pen, what's
the difference? To put it in my
terms, you're here on a hostile
takeover and you grab us for some
greenmail but you didn't expect a
poison pill was gonna be running
around the building.
(smiling)
Hans, baby...I'm your white knight.


(dryly)
I must have missed 60 Minutes. What
are you saying?


The guy upstairs who's fucking things
up? I can give him to you.

As Hans reacts with real interest for the first time, we:


Touching, cowboy, touching.
(pause)
Or should I call you Mister McClane?
Mister officer John McClane on the
NYPD?

McClane FREEZES. How much do they know?

Sister Teresa in third grade called
me Mr. McClane. My friends call me
John Mac. You're neither...shithead.


I have someone who wants to talk
to you. A very special friend who
was at the party with you tonight.

McClane's face falls. Oh, God. Eyes closed, he waits for the
voice that tells him it's all over.

I't's ELLIS' VOICE

Hello, John boy?

McClane's eyes open, showing equal parts of shock and hope.
In the office, CAMERA ADJUSTS TO SHOW Ellis as Hans gives him
the CB.

MCCLANE
Ellis?

Ellis has a cigarette, and a terrorist brings him a Diet coke.

ELLIS
John, they're giving me a few minutes
to try and talk some sense into you.
I know you think you're doing your
job, and I can appreciate that, but
you're just dragging this thing out.
None of us gets out of here until
these people can negotiate with the
LA police, and they're just not gonna
start doing that until you stop
messing up the works.

MCCLANE
(carefully)
Ellis, what have you told them?

ELLIS
I told them we're old friends and you
were my guest at the party.

McClane sighs, partially relieved. Hans meanwhile, narrows his
eyes.

MCCLANE
Ellis...you shouldn't be doing
this...

ELLIS
Tell me about it.

He looks at Hans, who gives him a nod.

ELLIS
All right...John, listen to me...
They want you to tell them where the
detonators are. They know people are
listening. They want the detonators
of they're going to kill me.

Ellis gives Hans a big "ok" sign. Hans returns it.

nice calendar

Don't know I give up