it's dumb, but good. bb, who is not laughing, stands behind cheese who throws 50 cents into the card game.
i'm not sure.
i don't know.
i'm out.
shit! pair of sixes.
okay.  we've got a total of thirty-seven hundred dollars.
i tell you what.  i've got an idea. do you mind my guys working on a saturday? 'cos if my crew can work on saturday next, that'll free my guys up on monday. yeah, that'll really help me out on another job. anyway, if we can do that, i think i'll be able to knock off three hundred and fifty dollars from the job. you see, i've got an overlapping situation on monday.  i don't want to go into it. what do ya think? we got a deal?
every time you step in that door, you've got to be fast on your feet.
the buzzard had a great gimmick. you know, when it came time to measure a job, he'd cut the yardstick and reglue it together .  he took out seven inches so his square footage would always be higher. that way he'd always make a few extra bucks on the job.
yeah.  he'd always put his hand over the break when he was measuring. nobody looks at a yardstick to see how long it is.
well, we ought to know. there's like a million fucking people living in baltimore. how many guesses do we get?
we'll get to that once we've discussed wilma.  they'll still be broken up.  we'll get to that in a minute.