Jimmy Dix:
Man, you couldn't protect a cup of warm piss.
[throws ice at Joe]
Joe Hallenbeck:
Why don't you just go ahead and hit me?
Jimmy Dix:
Excuse me?
Joe Hallenbeck:
Come on, chicken shit. Bust me in the chops. You don't think an old guy like me could hurt ya, do ya Jimmy?
Jimmy Dix:
So now you know my name?
Joe Hallenbeck:
James Alexander Dix. Quarterback for the L.A. Stallions, '89-'90. Banned from the league on gambling charges, allegations of drug abuse. Another tragic tale of wasted youth.
Jimmy Dix:
[stands up from his chair]
Now you're starting to piss me off.
Joe Hallenbeck:
It's about fuckin' time. I'm Joe Hallenbeck.
Joe Hallenbeck:
[Joe reaches out his hand, Jimmy slaps it]
I'm a private detective.
Jimmy Dix:
You're like a fuckin' lowlife to me.
Joe Hallenbeck:
At least I didn't shit my talent away on coke.
[Jimmy tries to punch Joe, who subsequently blocks his punch and pushes him on the ground]
Joe Hallenbeck:
[noticing his spilled whiskey]
I spilled my warm cup of piss.
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