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So, we're shaking down a rub and tug, you know,
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but I never bust the girls
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because they provide a valuable service.
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But, you know, we do it for appearances.
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Anyway, we're doing our thing
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and one of the clients, this crazy Hungarian Nazi,
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loaded on Slivovitz starts going ape-shit,
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comes at me with a chair
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and I swear to God, a hard-on the size of a can of hairspray.
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- Dad. - Yeah?
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- Can I steal you away for a minute? - Yeah, sure.
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I'll be back in a minute. If I'm not, you start without me.