:47:01
- Really?
- Phil, you're my husband.
:47:03
- You're supposed to support me.
- Yeah, but Bobby had really good form.
:47:07
- Thanks, Mr. Dearly.
- You're welcome, Bob.
:47:09
- We're just having a little fun here.
- Fun?
:47:12
I lost, Wyatt. I'm a loser.
Does that sound like fun to you?
:47:15
- Mona, I'm sorry that you lost, but...
- Yeah.
:47:18
It's just a lousy little contest.
I know.
:47:21
- Everybody can't be a winner, Mona.
- But I've never been a winner.
:47:23
- I've never had my chance.
- You're blowin' this out of proportion.
:47:26
- It's just a knife-throwing contest.
- To you, maybe.
:47:29
But not to me.
I really wanted this...
:47:32
just for one day,
one day, to be a winner.
:47:34
To have everybody look at me and say,
"Yo, way to go, Mona."
:47:38
Would it have killed you
to let me take home that prize, huh?
:47:42
Just for one day,
to let me feel good about myself?
:47:47
I don't know what to say.
:47:50
You can have the trophy.
I'm gonna have a second chance.
:47:53
Why don't you take that trophy
and shove it up your ass, Calzone?
:47:57
Mona, Bobby's just trying to help.
:48:00
- I don't need his sympathy.
- Know what my mother used to say?
:48:02
" Life gives you potatoes:
make potato salad."
:48:06
Well, life handed me a pile of shit.
What am I supposed to make out of that?
:48:09
Shit salad?
:48:15
Just shut up.
:48:17
The whole pack of youse
just shut up!