bernie.
bull's eye. one time. obviously runs in the family. i guess you're gonna be a grandfather, bernie.
hey, what the fuck, it runs. anyways, we gotta be somewhere.
i'm gonna pretend like you give a shit and tell you, she's getting by. as long as she's wasted.
name's charlene, in case you were wondering. looks like she's carrying a whole litter in there, don't it?
maybe a week or so. got some business to take care of.
no shit. well, how 'bout that? yeah, maybe i'll do that. we can play catch up. for the kid's sake. gotta split.
i told the desk clerk bernie was my old man. he let us wait inside. that a problem?
shit. i musta taken the last one.
tell me something, natalie? is he paying you?
my old man, is he renting your ass? 'cause otherwise i just don't get it. a loser like my pops in the company of some primo t & a. it don't compute.
this enough to get me a taste? family discount?
hey, bernie. i told you i was gonna stop by.
you see, the thing is, bernie, we're kinda strapped. i mean, charly here's expecting like yesterday, and we don't have the dough to make with the right nutrition for her an' all. so, i was wondering if you would care to invest a little in your grandchild's future.  his well being.
you mean, bernie. trust me, it's a boy.
we'll catch you later, bernie. i think i'm gonna take charly over to the hospital right now. get her checked up real good.
put this on the line for the boys.
with shoes!
i thank you. my wife thanks you. my unborn child thanks you.
color me up will ya?
uh, thanks. just lucky i guess.
pop, help me.
i'll make it up to you, pop, i swear.