This building isn't a house. It's a research facility. Buried in these walls is enough...

Nathan: This building isn't a house. It's a research facility. Buried in these walls is enough fiber optic cable to reach the moon and lasso it. And I want to talk to you about what I'm researching. I want to share it with you. In fact, I wanna share it with you so much, it's eating me up inside. But there's something I need you to do for me first. Caleb: [reading contract] "Blue Book non-disclosure agreement." Nathan: Take your time. Read it over. Caleb: [continues reading] "The signee agrees to regular data audit with unlimited access, to confirm that no disclosure of information has taken place in public or private forums, using any means of communication, including but not limited to that which is disclosed orally or in written or electronic form." [frightened] Caleb: I think I need a lawyer. Nathan: It's standard. Caleb: It doesn't feel very standard. Nathan: Okay, it's not standard. What can I tell you, Caleb? You don't have to sign it. You know, we can spend the next few days just shooting pool, getting drunk together, bonding. And when you discover what you've missed out on, in about a year, you're gonna regret it for the rest of your life. [Caleb signs the contract immediately] Nathan: Good call.