His secretary's voice came over the 'intercom', telling him that he had a visitor.
I heard my name called on the 'intercom'.
(..) DUSTY SPRINGFIELD SINGING: Billy Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along Vincent. MIA ON INTERCOM: Vincent. I'm on the intercom. Where is it? Where is the intercom? It's on the wall by the two African fellows. (..)1994 Pulp Fiction