:11:26
- Two bottles of rye.
- I'm sorry, Mr. Birnam.
:11:28
What are you sorry about?
:11:30
Your brother was in. He said he's not going to pay
for you anymore. That was the last time.
:11:35
- Two bottles of rye.
- What brand?
:11:38
You know what brand, Mr. Brophy. The cheapest.
:11:40
None of that twelve year old,
aged-in-the-wood chichi. Not for me.
:11:43
Liquor is all one, anyway.
:11:45
- You want a bag?
- Yes, I want a bag.
:11:50
Your brother said not to sell you anything
even if you did have the money to pay for it...
:11:52
but I can't stop anybody, can I?
Not unless you're a minor.
:11:56
I'm not a minor...
:11:58
Mr. Brophy and just to ease your conscience,
I'm buying this to refill my cigarette lighter.
:12:17
Yes, sir. Thank you.
:12:22
- Good afternoon, Mrs. Deveridge.
- Hello, Mr. Birnam.
:12:26
That's that nice young man who drinks.
:12:34
How is my very good friend, Nat, today?
:12:37
Yes, Mr. Birnam.
:12:39
This being an espeically fine afternoon,
I have decided to ask for your hand in marriage.
:12:43
- Look, Mr. Birnam...
- If that were to be your attitude, Nat...
:12:46
I shall have to drown my sorrows
in a jigger of rye. Just one, that's all.
:12:48
- Can't be done, Mr. Birnam.
- Can't?
:12:51
Let me guess why.
:12:52
My brother was here, undermining my financial structure.
:12:55
I didn't tell him nothing about the wrist watch
you left here, or your cuff links.
:12:59
Today, you'll be glad to know,
we can barter on a cash basis.