i didn't waste words, herbie, take my word. i says, "look, figo, i'm not selling you a dozen eggs, i'm selling you herbie temple", i says, so don't gimme your lip!
since when did you two get acquainted?
delighted.
watch this guy, herbie, he's a press agent.
you got ten minutes. hope you don't mind, falco: we're busy and if -
we're not buying it, falco - no fish today.
mr. temple doesn't believe in press agents - does that answer you something?
listen, you bull artist - !
look, nobody hired you! we didn't talk any deal, and -
uh. why don't we wait till tomorrow?