Maybe you could tell us
who puts his hands...

in strange pies.
What do you say?

What's that supposed to mean?
Ask him. Maybe we could have
a little conversation...

about that.
How about that, Ed, huh?

Why don't you just shut up?
Maybe you should've kept your
mouth shut, don't you think?

For once. For one night, you
should've kept your mouth shut.

I'm gonna miss
the Wheel of Fortune.

You're working my last nerve.
Did you mention it to her?
She said it was a great way
to help out the old people.

- See?
- But...

Maybe we wouldn't
make much money.

- She's right.
- She's not right. You know why?

This is a niche.
We found a niche...

where people need a service
that's not provided.

That's a niche?
That's exactly what
it's called in the business.

Hey, watch what he's doing.
Son of a bitch.
What is it? What is it?
- Jesus, man. It's Mr. Kott.
- From the supermarket?

Don't touch anybody
'cause they'll sue us all.

- Don't touch him.
- Mr. Kott, don't worry.

Open the door.
I can't open the door.
Put your hand on the door.