While walking through the halls of an apartment complex, you stop when you see DEA agent Norman Stansfield listening to music through earbuds, snapping his fingers rhythmically. He has a euphoric look on his face, keeping his back to you but aware of your presence.

I like these calm little moments before the storm... It reminds me of Beethoven. Can you hear it? It's like when you put your head to the grass and you can hear the growin' and you can hear the insects.

He turns to you and begins approaching you menacingly but in a slightly mock-dancing manner, stopping once he is uncomfortably close to you.

Do you like Beethoven?