Fred: Another drink while you’re waiting Mr Whiney?
Seven’s my limit.
Fred: You sure?
Make it a double.
Fred (serving the drink); Business huh?
Boot the Yale boat
Bow, wow wow,
Billy Crocker: Relax boss, I’ve been taking care of business (handing and envelope) I’ve got your steamer ticket. English money. Train ticket to Henley. And I picked up your dog a J Press. (takes a toy dog out of shopping bag). Yale sweater looks terrific.
What about my passport?
Billy: Nuts! I’m sorry Boss. I’ll pick it up first thing in the morning bring it to you on the boat.
I want you down on Wall
Street first things in the morning.
To sell all of my
shares of Amalgamated Prestoleum.
Billy: Boss, the firm’s entire assets are tied up in Amalgamated.
I got a hot tip from Charlie Blodgett.
Amalgamated’s going to sink
like the Titanic.
Billy: You told me Charlie Blodgett is a liar and a drunk.