Yeah? Well, I'm supposed to be kicking it in New York. [he shoots back, venom in his tone. archer does what he does best: pushes. he keeps pushing the way he thinks works best and if it doesn't then he'll just have to find the way that does.] Not decomposing in some off brand I Love Lucy.

[a beat while he shifts to actually get up, then:] Heh. I Loathe Lucy. Like that guy wasn't obnoxious enough... does he even pay you enough to give a shit? Doesn't sound like it. You don't dress like it.