:09:01
Uncle Harry, we gotta be
at the Duffees' at seven o'clock.
:09:04
Is that Alex Duffee,
the Secretary of the Navy?
:09:06
- JJ, would you get my briefcase?
- Sure, Ed.
:09:09
Sorry about the blow-up.
Short fuse.
:09:13
But I like talking to you.
:09:15
You make me laugh.
:09:17
Finally, a purpose in life.
:09:20
- How about you working for me?
- Harry, I don't think...
:09:24
Did I ask you?
:09:25
- Let the man answer.
- What would I do?
:09:29
What do you care?
We'll find something for you.
:09:35
I don't think so, Mr Brock.
Thanks for the offer.
:09:38
- See you around, pal.
- Sure.
:09:46
Not a bad guy for an egghead.
Send him a gift, a pen or something.
:09:52
You pissed at me?
:09:55
No.
:09:58
You don't look right.
Want an aspirin?
:10:01
No, Harry, I'm fine.
:10:05
Considering I've been dead for 12 years,
I feel great.
:10:13
Now with your abdominals
contracted, buttocks tight,
:10:16
you're going to be lifting the leg,
starting with the contraction.
:10:19
Here you go. And... contract.
:10:21
And lift it. CP, OK?
:10:24
CL, contract and lift.
Contract and lift...
:10:36
Hey!
:10:36
- Tomorrow, we meet the lobbyists.
- I want congressmen... Billie!
:10:41
What?
:10:43
Hurry up. We're going down.
Meet you in the car.
:10:47
JJ'll wait.
:10:50
I can't just phone Congress...
:10:52
I leveraged my ass
to build Brock Village.
:10:55
If that base closes, I'm looking at
four million square feet of squat
:10:58
and I'm signing Chapter Eleven papers.