Nothing to hide
If you close the door when you go to the restroom you have something to hide.
Transcript
Max stands at the open beer fridge, with the Apple surveillance guy still sitting in the fridge.
Max, looking at a beer, while the surveillance guy doesn't even blink: This isn't my beer. Someone must have brought it for a party and left it here.
Max, looking at another beer: I'd normally never drink this beer. It's just for my BJCP training.
Max, with yet another beer: This one is yummy, but strong. I never drink more than five in a row.
Max, as the surveillance guy smiles a smug evil grin: I certainly have nothing to hide, but my followers could get this wrong. Man, that little guy gets on my nerves...
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