:11:02
I mean, take me. I love my work.
:11:06
So did Hitler.
:11:08
Goddamn, you got a mouth on you.
:11:11
How do you like your steak, Sally?.
:11:14
Rare.
:11:16
Good. I'll wipe its ass, herd it
through, and you can tear off a slab.
:11:21
On second thought, medium rare.
:11:26
I don't care who you work for.
:11:29
You're here for one reason only.
You hear me?.
:11:37
Anything else, chief?.
:11:40
Yeah.
:11:42
You're in my office. Get out.
:11:59
Here you go.
:12:03
Thank you, Father, for your
bountiful nature and goodness.
:12:08
Amen.
:12:10
Now, dig in, Buzz.
:12:12
We call him that
because he eats like a buzzard.
:12:15
If it's dead, he'll swoop and chow.
:12:28
You Dottie?.
:12:30
Eileen. Dottie died.
:12:32
Her son runs the place, but...
:12:35
...he ain't never here.
:12:38
Never?.
:12:40
He leaves around 4. You know,
not much traffic after lunch.