1:09:03
How about a Fresca?
1:09:16
Another Rob Roy, Bishop?
1:09:18
You never ask a navy man
if he'll have another drink...
1:09:22
...because it's nobody's
goddamn business...
1:09:24
...how many drinks
he's had already, right?
1:09:26
Wrong! You're drinking
too much, Your Excellency.
1:09:30
Excellency... fiddlesticks!
1:09:32
My name is Fred and I'm just
a man, same as you are.
1:09:36
You're not a man.
You're a Bishop, for God's sake!
1:09:39
There is no God!
1:09:41
Oh, Webb, I didn't see your name on the
sign-in sheet for the Club tournament.
1:09:46
I thought you'd be
the man to beat this year.
1:09:48
Guess you'll just have to
keep beating yourself.
1:09:54
Come on, honey. Let's go, huh?
How are you, boys?
1:09:59
Hey, we're both starving.
When do we eat?
1:10:04
You have worn out your welcome, sir!
1:10:07
Is that so? Who made you
Pope of this dump?
1:10:10
Bushwood... a dump?!
1:10:12
Well, I'll guarantee you'll
never be a member here!
1:10:16
Are you kidding? You think
I'd join this crummy snobatorium?
1:10:20
Why, this whole place sucks!
1:10:22
That's right. The only reason
I'm here is maybe I'll buy it!
1:10:25
Buy Bushwood! You...?!
1:10:33
I get no respect from anyone!
1:10:35
Please! What's going on?
1:10:36
He tried to choke me! You saw it.
1:10:39
And he called me a baboon.
Thinks I'm his wife.
1:10:41
I'm calling the police!
1:10:42
You can call the chief of police!
I built his condo!
1:10:44
Out! I want him out of here!
1:10:46
Let's go, Beeper!
1:10:51
Judge! Come on, let's be adults here!
1:10:53
Let's not mess the place up.
We can handle this in private.
1:10:55
Let's go to your office.
1:10:57
I'll make some drinks for us all.
We'll talk about it. Come on.