:18:03
- Hookers?
- He didn't say hookers.
:18:05
- Did I say hookers? I didn't mean...
- You said hookers.
:18:08
He didn't say hookers. I'm walking Ricky out.
:18:12
You had to open your mouth. You had to
say something. You had to say hookers!
:18:16
- Doc, I'll pay my bill! Don't hurt me, please!
- I'll kill you!
:18:22
I'll pull out your lights! I'll rip out your guts!
:18:25
I'll break you in half!
Now shut up and get outta here!
:18:29
OK. All right.
:18:31
Oh, listen. I'll see ya Saturday for the...?
:18:34
Out!
:18:41
Mrs Phillips. You're next.
:18:56
- OK, who serves?
- Your turn, Dad.
:19:15
It's long, it's to the fence,
it's to the wall! It's gone!
:19:18
- Rick!
- Yep.
:19:20
Hit the ball easier, son.
You don't have to kill it.
:19:23
Uh... maybe we should go in now.
:19:26
No. We will at least finish this set.
:19:34
- Ready?
- Yo!
:19:44
Yes! Cleveland wins the pennant!
:19:50
One of these days, I'm gonna burn the
Thompson court right to the ground.
:19:58
I gotta admit my tennis is a little rusty,
but polo... There's a game, eh?