Brad Dupree:
Management wants you gone by the end of the day.
Lester Burnham:
Well, just what sort of severance package is management prepared to offer me? Considering the information I have about our Editorial Director buying pussy with company money - which, I think, would interest the I.R.S., since it technically constitutes fraud; and I'm sure that some of our advertisers and rival publications might like to know about it as well. Not to mention
[grins]
Lester Burnham:
Craig's wife!
Brad Dupree:
[crosses his arms]
What do you want?
Lester Burnham:
One year's salary, with benefits.
Brad Dupree:
That's not going to happen.
Lester Burnham:
Well, what do you say I throw in a little sexual harassment charge, to boot?
Brad Dupree:
[chuckles in disbelief]
Against who?
Lester Burnham:
[he chuckles right back]
Against YOU. Can you prove that you didn't offer to save my job if I let you blow me?
Brad Dupree:
Man, you are one twisted fuck.
Lester Burnham:
Nope; I'm just an ordinary guy with nothing to lose.
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