Yah, and ten to one Cutler didn't call that meeting.
I think it goes something like this:
JM: Hi, Jay. Have a seat.
JC: (sits down.)
JM: Jay, I understand you have concerns that our offense might not be your cup of tea.
JC: Well, Josh, I'm just used to...
JM: Did I tell you to speak? Jay, here's the thing. I'm from New England, and you, well, you're a whiny little *****.
JC: HEY I'm gonna...
JM: Shut up *****. Now the thing is, I don't like whiny little *****es. I understand you want a trade. You may speak.
JC: Damn right I want a trade.
JM: That would be rewarding your behavior, Jay. Maybe you're just cranky because you missed nap-time, but I don't think your behavior merits a reward.
JC: I don't care I'll just cost you money...
JM: No, Jay, you won't just cost me money. Because every day you play here you are on a job interview. One day, if you're lucky, I may trade you. Or, if you're good, you may leave when your contract's over, and then boy will I be sorry. Boo. Frackin. Hoo.
JC: What if I just suck?
JM: You already just suck. Now here's the upside. I worked with Brady. I worked with Cassel. You know, the high school guy with a better rating than you last year? Yeah. Now, you can work with me, or you can dig the hole deeper and deeper.
JC: WAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
JM: Right, I'll see you in OTAs.