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Frank : What's up ?
Clerk A : Bart Pollock's here.
Clerk B : He's in Bandy's office.
Frank : Big deal, huh?
Clerk A : Looks like he wants to talk to you.
Clerk C : Hey...keep my name out of it.
Boss : Frank. Good to see you. You know Bart Pollock ?
Frank : Well, we never met, but of course I...
Pollock : Glad to know you, Frank. Speaking of production control? Frank...
This is a crackerjack. They're just tickled
to death in Toledo.
Frank : Really ?
Frank : So this guy Pollock was perfect presidential material in the worst
sense, a million dollar smile and about three pounds of muscle between his ears.
April, you should've heard this guy. "Frank, this is a crackerjack." What a
horse's ass.
April : Wish I've seen his face when you told him you were leaving.
Frank : Yeah.
April : Here they come.
Helen : Sorry to be late.
April : You're not late.
Helen : The traffic was terrible.
April : You didn't have to do that.
Howard : Good to see you.
Frank : Good to see you.
Helen : Wasn't it terrible, Howard ?
Howard : Route 12.
Frank : About the time they finish that stretch of road, they'll have to start
all over again, right ?
April : And you must be John ?
Helen : Say hello, John.
John : Nice to meet you. Heard a lot about you.
Helen : Where are your darling children ?
April : They're at a birthday party. Sorry they couldn't be here.
John : Don't worry. If I had a certified lunatic coming around my house, I'd
probably get the kids out of the way too.
Helen : Look at all this food! You didn't have to go to any trouble for us.
April : It's just some sandwiches. John, would you like a sandwich ?
John : Helen's been talking
it up about you
people for months. The nice young Wheelers on Revolutionary Road, the nice young
revolutionaries on Wheeler road.
John : Would anyone like some Sherry ?
Helen : Please, don't bother Frank.
John : I'd like some sherry. And I'll drink Helen's too, if she doesn't beat
me to it.
Frank : Oh, hey...
John : You got a high-ball
glass ? Put a couple-three ice cubes in it, pour it up to
the brim. That's the way I like it.
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