:08:14
-Look. The road warrior.
-Hi, Roxie.
:08:17
His Jag's in the shop. Hi.
:08:27
It'd be nice if you'd pick me up
in something with doors.
:08:30
-Come on.
-So where are we going to dinner?
:08:32
I'm not that hungry.
:08:33
I thought maybe we'd grab a hot dog,
go for a walk, look at the moon.
:08:37
You lost your job again?
:08:38
No, I didn't lose it, I know where it is.
Just somebody else has got it.
:08:42
Can we get out of here?
:08:43
-Good night, Mr. Wert.
-Nice work, children.
:08:46
-Good night, B.J.
-See you tomorrow.
:08:47
-Who's that?
-That's B.J. Wert, the regional manager.
:08:50
He is Illustra.
Can we get this bucket of junk to go?
:08:52
Yeah, I'm trying.
:08:55
-Good night, Roxie.
-Good night.
:08:59
Must be nice having your own limo.
Go from any funeral right to dinner.
:09:08
This job at Illustra
is destroying your sense of humor.
:09:10
You gotta quit.
:09:11
I'm not the one that can't deal with reality.
:09:14
Reality is very disappointing.
:09:18
I really do care about you.
:09:20
But I think if we sleep together tonight,
we'd only confuse things.
:09:23
I think you should see a professional.
:09:24
Professional? You mean a hooker?
:09:26
No, a psychiatrist.
:09:28
I can't afford a psychiatrist.
:09:30
Then call one of those shrinks on the radio.
:09:33
They're only good for little problems
that fit between commercials.
:09:36
Good night.
:09:39
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