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Got any plans for the long weekend?
What, getting drunk on cheap whiskey and smashing your fist through a wall?
No, I understand. Fourth of July and all. Don't worry about it. I'll get somebody else.
Somebody else for what?
An open bond just came in. But you know what? Your thing sounds a lot more fun. Don't worry about it. I mean, I'll find somebody else.
Whoa, hold up, Heidi. I need this gig. Come on, man, I'm in the hole.
You're always in the hole.
What's your point?
My point is I just don't know if you're the right person for the job. This thing could be a disaster.