"That's right," Tony said. He stood and moved toward the coffee pot at the counter on the other side of the room.

"That's correct. I know there isn't supposed to be a right answer to that question, but there is, and you had it, I don't care. Your answer is exactly what I'm looking for. Because there's always a better way to do something. And there's never a situation where you only have two choices. Because when you start letting yourself think like that, well. When all you've got is a hammer..."

Tony shrugged, and poured himself a cup.

"Coffee?"