:38:02
What were you doing
in bed with my nephew?
:38:04
- Whitfield's your nephew?
- This is Brantley Foster.
:38:07
He works in the mail room.
:38:08
The mail room? You mean
you're not an executive?
:38:11
Let me get this straight.
Brantley is Whitfield?
:38:15
That's right.
:38:16
Brantley is Whitfield.
Whitfield is Brantley.
:38:19
And Christy is the bimbo.
:38:20
Well, now that we've had
Mouseketeer roll call...
:38:23
I'm just going to go
call my lawyer.
:38:26
Wait. Christy is not the bimbo I was
screwing around with at the office.
:38:29
People better stop
calling me "bimbo".
:38:31
It was an entirely different bimbo.
:38:32
That's fine. How many
bimbos would you say there were?
:38:35
I misspoke myself.
There weren't any bimbos at all.
:38:38
- Except Christy.
- Right. No!
:38:42
The question is, how many people
did you sleep with to get to the top?
:38:49
That was a very expensive vase,
you bitch.
:38:51
Shut up! Now listen. Whatever I did
was my business, not yours.
:38:55
No, you mean
it was company business.
:38:58
That's right,
and that's all it was: Business.
:39:07
Let me tell you somethin',
sweetheart.
:39:11
You're very good at your job.
:39:25
You mean I was workin' for
a guy from the mail room?
:39:28
- You're not an executive?
- He's too good to be an executive.
:39:32
- Disappointed?
- Yes!
:39:34
I was having fun on this job.
:39:36
You had all this energy,
and all these crazy ideas.
:39:40
And you kept takin'
your pants off.
:39:42
I don't want you to go.
:39:46
Here.
:39:48
Just a little somethin'
to remember me by.
:39:51
- Thank you.
- Brantley, why you lookin' so sad?
:39:54
I don't know. I just thought
it'd work out better, you know?
:39:57
The job or the girl?