Fuck. Hey, there he is!
The big man's back. Hey.
Reub, come on in here. I want to spitball something with you.
All right. Can you give me a minute, Stan? I'm just gonna run to the men's room.
I'll join you.
I heard about your honeymoon.
Just terrible.
I knew that girl was a slut the second I met her.
Yeah, well, you know, it's kind of complicated.
Hey, don't make excuses. She's a dime-store hooker, and she always will be.
Just put it behind you. Speaking of which,
you ever hear of a guy named Leland Van Lew?
Um, Leland Van Lew. Yeah, yeah.
Australian guy, right? Um, was on the cover of Forbes last year?
Exactly. [Farts]
[Urinating] Yeah, he started one of those high-tech, modem-scrotum,
God only knows what they do companies anyway.
Jesus Christ. They want to take the company public,
and if he wants to remain the C.E.O. of a publicly held company, guess what he needs.
Life insurance. Bingo was his name.
All right, you want me to check him out? Yeah.
There's just one catch. [Urinating Continues]
Yeah? This Van Lew has a reputation as a cowboy.
Apparently, he's one of these extreme sports nuts.
[Splashing] So it's a long shot,
but if you can pull this thing together, [Zips]
might be a lot of dough in it for us,
maybe a little extra bonus for you, help you with those house payments.
All right. Well, let's make sure he checks out first and... You see?
This is why you're the only one I can trust with these jobs.
I was worried that you'd been through hell and back with that whore wife of yours.
You sure you don't need some more time off?
Mm-hmm. I'm good. Absolutely sure?
Yeah, no, I'm fine. Yeah? All right?
All right, good things.