:07:00
Biscuit-brain,
what the hell do you think you're doing?
:07:03
Take your hands off my kid!
:07:05
-My balloon!
-You're fired.
:07:10
-Trimming the hedges long, Switcher?
-Actually, no.
:07:14
I'm really a sculptor.
:07:15
But there's not too much work
for us these days.
:07:18
But no reason why hedges
can't become art.
:07:21
You're fired!
Get your paycheck and get out of here!
:07:45
What do you think?
:07:47
What do I think?
:07:50
I'm fired!
Pick up my paycheck and get out.
:08:14
-Look. The road warrior.
-Hi, Roxie.
:08:17
His Jag's in the shop. Hi.
:08:27
It'd be nice if you'd pick me up
in something with doors.
:08:30
-Come on.
-So where are we going to dinner?
:08:32
I'm not that hungry.
:08:33
I thought maybe we'd grab a hot dog,
go for a walk, look at the moon.
:08:37
You lost your job again?
:08:38
No, I didn't lose it, I know where it is.
Just somebody else has got it.
:08:42
Can we get out of here?
:08:43
-Good night, Mr. Wert.
-Nice work, children.
:08:46
-Good night, B.J.
-See you tomorrow.
:08:47
-Who's that?
-That's B.J. Wert, the regional manager.
:08:50
He is Illustra.
Can we get this bucket of junk to go?
:08:52
Yeah, I'm trying.
:08:55
-Good night, Roxie.
-Good night.
:08:59
Must be nice having your own limo.
Go from any funeral right to dinner.