I'm ok. I'm handling it. It's Howard, not my dad. This guy hasn't had kids. He didn't ask for this crap. He's stuck in it, just like we are.
I'm handling it through work mode. There's so much work to do. I need your great big brain. Not great big smashy. I mean, that's useful, sure. But I'm much more attracted to your brains, than your big brawny bod.
I'm sending your lab access to your network phone right now. Show the front desk that and they'll tell you what floor R&D is on. You can scan it there to get in.