[Watching his girl group rehearse a dance routine]
Morris:
Oh, Lord. Cut! Cut!
[pause]
Morris:
You ladies don't seem to realize how valuable my time is. You're going to make my boys look bad!
Jill:
Why don't you let us come up with our own steps?
[Jerome shakes his head violently]
Morris:
We tried that, remember? Now, you're in the best possible position you could be in. So what's the matter? Your shoes on too tight or something?
[Claps]
Morris:
Let's have some action! Let's have some asses wigglin'... I want some perfection!
[Cackles, cues music]
Morris:
[Girls start dancing again, more seductively]
Morris:
[watching; sotto to Jerome]
I think I'm gonna need a drink.
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