I told you. No talent

Hobbes:
You've been here six months now, Mr. Rottmayer. So you know how this works. Ten seconds. Where's Victor Manheim? Swan Rottmayer:
You know to many people, he is a Hero. Hobbes:
Nine seconds. Swan Rottmayer:
Do you have a pencil and a piece of paper? Hobbes:
Eight seconds! Swan Rottmayer:
I could draw you a map! Hobbes:
[Narrows eyes]
Of What? Swan Rottmayer:
Of where you could Find him... Hobbes:
[Opens drawer, takes out, and slams the requested things on the table] Swan Rottmayer:
You know, when I was a kid, I always wanted to be an Artist. Hobbes:
Oh my God, you are pushing it... Swan Rottmayer:
Problem was, I had No talent. Hobbes:
[laughs quietly]
Six seconds. Swan Rottmayer:
I tried, and I tried, and I tried... Hobbes:
Five. Swan Rottmayer:
Do you have dreams? Hobbes:
Four! Swan Rottmayer:
Or did you always want to be... [Gestures] Swan Rottmayer:
This? Hobbes:
[Pointing towards door]
TWO, ONE! Swan Rottmayer:
Done. Hobbes:
[Freezes] Swan Rottmayer:
[Slides paper over. Points]
There. Hobbes:
[Looks furious] Swan Rottmayer:
I told you. No talent