The Temp
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:14:25
So we're gonna become competitors?
Going into the old cookie business?

:14:31
Nobody has a superior product.
The market's ours.

:14:34
Baker Mills have turned back
all comers.

:14:38
They'll knock that smile
off little Mrs Appleby's mug.

:14:41
We're not so little any more.
:14:43
Bart usually turns over management.
You worried?

:14:47
I'm paying a mortgage for a house
I'm not allowed to live in,

:14:50
rent for a house I don't want to live in,
:14:53
car payments, bloated bank cards...
:14:55
Dad, can I go to basketball camp?
Gary and David Potter are going.

:15:01
What, me worry?
:15:05
Didn't you once fool around
with your secretary?

:15:09
Are you thinking of boning Lance? I knew
you'd be the first out of both of us.

:15:13
- No, I have a temp. Quite a temp.
- Temps are fair game.

:15:18
Nah. She's married. Anyway,
I'm trying to get back with Sharon.

:15:23
- She's something?
- She could make a blind man see.

:15:27
Hey...
:15:29
This is gonna sound a little weird.
:15:33
This cookie thing is gonna put us head
to head. I'd like us to survive it.

:15:38
- Come on.
- No bullshit. This is business.

:15:42
I just want you to know
that I take no prisoners

:15:47
and I eat the wounded.
:15:53
Nathan!

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