-(Vinnie Baguette), Sir, they're here with the guy.

-(Chad NewBrunswick) What guy?

-(Vinnie Baguette) You know, the guy—the guy with the thing.

-(Chad NewBrunswick) No, which guy?

-(Vinnie Baguette) That bastard.

-(Chad NewBrunswick) Fat Bastard or the rat bastard with the simulcast?

-(Vinnie Baguette) Fat Bastard.

-(Chad NewBrunswick) Show him in.

-(Vinnie Baguette) C'mere you sonuvabitch—

-(Chad NewBrunswick) Christ, I meant help him in; he's got no eyes.

-(Vinnie Baguette) Here he is, Boss.

Enter Fat Bastard

-(Chad NewBrunswick) Where's the money from the sandwiches?

-(Fat Bastard) You didn't have to blind me, you sons of bitches.  I could get you the money—you didn't have to do that.

-(Chad NewBrunswick) I apologize; that was an oversight.

-(Fat Bastard) Mother Mary and Heaven, I can't fuckin see!

-(Chad NewBrunswick) Look, what's done is done.

-(Fat Bastard) I can't piss without running into a wall.

-(Vinnie Baguette) How do you wipe your ass?

-(Fat Bastard) Fuck you, you rat bastard!  

-(Vinnie Baguette) Watch it now! You the Fat Bastard.  

-(Chad NewBrunswick) That's enough, both of yous.  Vinnie, get the car.

Exit Vinnie

-(Chad NewBrunswick) Where's the money?

-(Fat Bastard) I can get it.

-(Chad NewBrunswick) For your eyes, I'm going to give you a week to find your way around to getting it.  You're lucky to be alive.  You're lucky it was just your eyes.  (passing Fat Bastard as he exits the room)

- (Fat Bastard, sobbing) How do I get out of here?

- (Chad NewBrunswick, pauses) ...I'll send Vinnie to come get you.

Exit Chad NewBrunswick

- (Fat Bastard, under his voice) ...sonuvabitch!