:36:00
I don't know a Joe.
:36:02
I can't say I know a Joe.
:36:06
Look here, um, Mr. Moore
:36:08
don't worry about a thing, okay?
All right?
:36:13
Uh, just give me
a little more time
:36:16
and as God is my witness
:36:17
I will nail this bitch,
I will chase her down
:36:19
like a German shepherd,
like she owe me money!
:36:22
Hey...
:36:23
my wife you're talking
about there, putz.
:36:25
Of course, sir,
uh, my apologies.
:36:27
This better get done.
:36:29
Or I'm going to hang your ass
out to dry, you understand?
:36:33
"This better get done.
:36:36
Otherwise, I'm gonna hang
your ass out to dry."
:36:39
Jesus...
:36:41
a redneck telling a black man
he gonna hang him.
:36:44
That's the new millennium.
:36:47
Page Tony!
:36:49
And get Farrakhan and them
on the phone.
:36:51
I-I think they might want
a trip down there.
:36:54
Doris, could you send
Vernon in here please?
:36:57
Now, Gordon,
as your attorney
:36:58
I would advise you not to get
your personal security
:37:01
involved in the matter.
:37:02
Mm-hmm. Well, as my attorney,
you screwed this up, dickweed.
:37:06
Now... let's go over this
:37:10
one more time.
:37:12
I'm telling you
I don't know where it is.
:37:15
You're telling me
:37:16
you don't know where it is.
:37:18
No, I swear to God.
:37:24
Yeah.
:37:26
Tell Mr. Moore
I'll be there momentarily.
:37:36
Listen to me
:37:37
you little punk...
:37:38
you're not going anywhere
:37:40
until we find the stapler.
:37:43
It was Tommy in accounting!
He took it!
:37:49
I use paper clips!
:37:58
Oh... ah.
:37:59
My word.