I'd tell him I know where to get good weed and see if that worked. His PA(I'm guessing,was some guy with him) got an ounce from someone I know when he was last here,and the guy wasn't hiding who it was for. Said that was their third ounce that week.
There is also no guarantee he'll actually hit the liver. There is, however, no doubt that he would connect with the chin.
I would have taken a left hook to the head and taken a leaf out of Desiree Washington's book and started crying ****, sending the **** back to prison where I would be living the dream with my court winnings. This is my only chance in life, thus the intense planning.