Busting a Big Long Cumshot

Would indicate otherwise.

You know, I just really--

Relax, Mike.

Relax.

I'm not having a good morning with you.

You're Ross's raiders, right?

Yeah.

Mike Ross.

I'm Kelly.

Ah, good to meet you.

Congratulations, man.

You got a nice little team there.

Yeah.

Nah, Brock was very ahead of you down here.

You've been tall time for sure.

Don't--

Yeah, well, that's what happens when you get out

of the quarter draft, right?

You know.

Well, good morning to Papa's cold and warm to you.

Oh, me, I won't forget.

Ah, thank you.

Ah, you smell of paper, eh?

Why, it doesn't happen to me, really.

The paperwork's coming.

Don't worry about it, OK?

Boom, there you go.

Look at that.

Why, I'm going to call you back, OK?

Five minutes.

You know, Lewis helped you under--

You're hot.

Get out.

You don't understand, Lewis.

Out.

Donna, can you get your wife back on the line?

Why are you here?

What happened to the snooker?

Well, I'm paranoid.

I-- I-- I felt bad for lying to him.

And I told him that Lewis put me up to it.

Then go home and tell him tomorrow.

It's in his face.

I got a deal.

What deal?

Take the hearing aid out.

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