Stew Smith:
Now, before you go unconscious, I want you to get this through your nut.
Dexter Grayson:
I beg your pardon?
Stew Smith:
Unconscious. You know, when you don't know anything - your natural state! There's some people, you can't buy their self-respect for a bucket of shekels! Now I happen to be one of those guys.
Dexter Grayson:
We just thought...
Stew Smith:
Don't think! Let me do the thinking. Now you go back to that Schuyler outfit and tell them that I didn't marry that dame for her dough and I don't want any of her dough now.
Dexter Grayson:
Yes.
Stew Smith:
I was too poor to buy her a wedding present when we married, so I'll give her a divorce for a wedding present!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:33