:39:00
You're fucking fired, Bob!
:39:03
Clean out your locker at the club, Bob.
You're fucking fired!
:39:06
Patterns. I don't fucking care
what he told you, OK?
:39:09
I'm talking about 40 million
fucking Deutschmark here, Bob.
:39:12
40 million fucking Deutschmark!
:39:14
I told you to wire the money
to Geneva last week.
:39:18
I say Geneva, you hear Helsinki, huh?!
:39:22
40 million fucking Deutschmark, Bob!
:39:27
- What's going on?
- Da... Jim. Uh, Jim, hi.
:39:31
- Gord, is this your dad?
- No, this is little Timmy. Little Timmy.
:39:34
He works at the company.
He gets us food and stuff. Right, Timmy?
:39:38
What the fuck is going on, Gord?
Why aren't you at your new job?
:39:43
What are you talking about, Timmy?
:39:45
Oh, Jesus, Gord.
:39:48
There is no computer job, is there?
:39:51
You're just gallivanting around in my suit,
pretending to be a mover and a shaker.
:39:56
OK, Timmy. I'm on the cell... phone here.
:39:58
This is my phone from my kitchen.
:40:01
What the hell is this? Ah, boy.
:40:03
Here we go. Hah!
:40:05
My goddamn tape recorder.
:40:09
He's pretending to have a cell phone. He's
an unemployed loser living in my basement.
:40:15
Wait a minute.
:40:17
- You're a cripple.
- Dad.
:40:19
- Wha... What?
- Dad.
:40:21
- Got a problem with my legs?
- You've got the problem.
:40:23
- Either that, or you're just lazy.
- Hey, Dad, just shut up, OK?
:40:27
You're telling me to shut up?!
:40:29
- Why is he shouting, Daddy?
- Can we get the check over here?
:40:32
...retard, slut, whore!
- I am not retarded.
:40:35
- (# band play "Marriage of Figaro" by Mozart)
- Daddy! Daddy!
:40:38
Goodbye, Gord.
:40:40
Betty, don't go!
:40:42
Shut up, Dad!
:40:44
Shut up! Shut up!
:40:50
- This is a fancy restaurant.
- Oh, this is a fancy restaurant.
:40:53
This is a fancy restaurant.
It's a fancy... It's a fancy restaurant.
:40:59
- Spanking. Spanking.
- You want a spanking?