Over the intercom:
"Hi, this is Michael Moore, I'm doing a film about special editions and director's cuts and all that stuff, and I'm wondering if I could talk to you..."
"Tell you what, I can't fit you in my schedule tomorrow morning 8am."
The next morning, he is invited to his home, and they talk:
"I'm a Star Wars fan, you know? Here's my Hyperspace code..."
"Good for you... Good for you..."
"So... uh... why did you decide to alter your movies?"
And George Lucas in a Lucasarts reunion, with a film roll in his hands:
"I have only five words for you... FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS!"