[By way of response Hoffman turns on the camera function. There's his desk with notes. And there's a slow pan to reveal...the rest of his room has been trashed and there's a photo of he and angelina smashed against the wall.

And he looks...businesslike. Professional.]

....talk about your ghosts.

[a moment of intense, intense pain crosses his face.] I will in time. There's one for you here. You want me to bring it to you?