Jones: I so despise a staged home.
Greer: Isn't it so that you can imagine yourself living here? Why they stage it?
Jones: Fake art and furniture that'snever been lived in? No, no, I wanna ... see I wanna see every nook and cranny. I wanna see ... every loose floorboard. I wanna learn its secrets. you know, where it's vulnerable.
Greer: People want their houses to be solid.
Jones: Well, I think of flaws as character, uh, vulnerabilities as an oppurtunity.
Greer: Why is that? are you a contractor of or something?
Jones: No, no, no, no, no. I'm still trying to figure out what I am. I've been away for a long time.
Greer: Have you seen the ravine out back? It's a real selling point.
Jones: Hm, yeah, yeah, no it's, my god it's wonderful. If you wanna get murdered in your own home. I'm sorry. That's a terrible joke from someone you just met. I'm Gerald Henry Jones. Do we know each other?