- Yes.
- Do you know who I am?
- No.
- How could you have heard of me but not know who I am?
- I don't know.
- Clearly. Let's try this again. Do you know who I am?
- No.
- Well, have you heard of me?
- At times.
- I'm Chad NewBrunswick.
- So I've heard. You look different from the pictures.
- How so?
- Well, I guess you look about the same.
- How many pictures of me have you seen?
- Four. Or seven. Or maybe none.
- Do I look the same in any of them?
- Maybe in a couple. But in the other ones, not so much.
- Which ones? Come now, out with it.
- (exhausted) The third and the sixth.
- Do you have them?
- I have had them, I guess you can say.
- Show me. Would you have been able to show me?
- They are in my right jacketcoat pocket. If you'll just untie me--
- Not so fast... Is it a jacket or a coat? Speak.
- I am speaking.
- Speak to me, please.
- I refuse to speak.
(Chad NewBrunsWick slaps him)
- Is it a jacket or a coat?
- It's sportswear. Can't you see my blue windbreakers?
- You mean your aluminum pants? (snickers to his lackey). Straight out of the Czech Republic.
- I heard that.
- You heard what?
- Your Aside.
- How could you, with your windbreakers. (snickers, again)
- When are you going to let me go?
- You can go, now.
- No, I can't. That's not funny.
- It is from where I'm standing.
- Boss, I think it's a sportscoat.
- Don't interrupt.
- Who, me?
- Me?
- I said don't interrupt.
- All right.
- Well?
- Well what?
- You heard the man.
- What?
- What you're wearing, is it a sportscoat or not?
- Maybe it's a jumpsuit from the 80s.
- I said don't interrupt! And you, answer his question! (slaps him again). What are you doing standing there, get to work! Ah, you slapped him in the ear!
- I'll get him again, Boss. He ain't going nowhere.
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