[ lays the phone down on something, so he can scrub his face in a properly exasperated manner. so it's now a lovely shot of the ceiling.

any protests regarding who's actually at fault seem to fall on deaf ears. ]

Yes, that would be what happens when you muck about with forces beyond your understanding or control, generally.

I know why it can't come through. I'm going to see that it's taken care of, before it's done irreparable harm to the timelines.