:18:12
- Here"s your fiish heads, Gertie.
- Thanks.
:18:39
So, Mr. Rock Star
makes it big in Chicago!
:18:44
Aw. How about an autograph, Mike?
:18:46
Sure. Yeah, I"ll sign that
and stick it right up your ass.
:18:50
We keep looking for your records.
We can"t fiind them.
:18:54
Maybe "cause
they"re in the polka bin.
:18:57
Yeah, maybe.
:18:59
- Hey!
- Sit down!
:19:01
You idiots want to throw down,
take it outside!
:19:03
That"s enough, Mike!
:19:06
Goddamn it!
:19:08
- Sorry,Jack!
- That"s right. Sis to the rescue!
:19:11
You two assholes, outta here!
:19:13
Do you know what I had to do
to get you this job?
:19:16
- I don"t want the job.
- What?
:19:18
You"re shovin" me
in a tower for six months.
:19:20
Would you rather go to jail?
:19:22
What"s the difference? Take me
fiishing with you. That"s a job.
:19:25
Sorry. Season"s almost over,
you"ve got water phobia...
:19:27
and you get sick on boats.
:19:29
No, I"ll go fiishing with you.
I"ve changed.
:19:31
"Changed"? You get a break...
:19:32
and the fiirst thing you do
is fiind a way to screw it up.
:19:35
You take this job and you shape up,
or you"re out of here.
:19:38
I don"t even want
to talk about the drinking.
:19:40
- This wasn"t--
- No, no!