That was still such a negative view of it. Peter shrugged a little, "One night, two, five. Long as the job's done, that's the part that matters, right?" Of course, there was something to be said for effeciency, but that didn't always equate to quickness. Sometimes, to be truly efficient, it took more time.
The demeanor the other man took on at the mention of Tuesday was enough for Peter to know, whatever it was, was significantly less than awesome. "Oh," was the first thing that came out of his mouth upon the mention of the show. "yeah, that's probably one of the worst parts about this place." he admitted. Peter had never really liked the being fictional aspect of Lawrence. "Are you going to watch it?" he asked curiously. "I made that mistake once. Never again." Watching his Uncle die had been hard enough the first time, watching it on freaking tv, knowing people saw it for nothing more than a piece of entertainment and not someone's actual life was sickening. Peter had basically sworn off paying mind to it.