First Monday in October

- You looked pretty good.
- I did?

Just look trustworthy.
Somebody in Washington
had better look that way.

Is Justice Snow implying that nobody
in this city or this country is honest

except him?
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- To hell with the picture.
- Where are you going?

- We've got to finish this.
- Paste me in from last year.

All right, Richard.
We'll try again tomorrow.

Yes, sir.
- It's been a pleasure.
- Good afternoon, sir.

Where are you going?
Not to Europe again.

Much farther than that.
Yes, you can take those too.
I'll bring this myself.

I thought I'd be gone
before you came home.

Usually, that's not very difficult.
I left a note for you
on the dining room table.

I don't want to read any notes.
Then talk it over
with my lawyers.

They thought that would avoid
any unnecessary unpleasantness.

What's so pleasant
about talking to lawyers?

Maybe the court can stand
your bad temper, but I can't!

What do you mean, "bad temper"?
Goddamn it!

I'm the sweetest-tempered son of
a bitch in the District of Columbia!

- Sit down!
- Why should I sit down?

- What the hell are you doing?
- Describe the wallpaper.

- What wallpaper?
- In this room.

- The wallpaper?
- What color is it?