Tiffany, sweetie. You remember Charlie, our driver?
Tiffany: Hello again, Mr. Cronin. Charlie Cronin: [raspy voiced] Hello! Hello, hello? Leo Ross: Charlie, you remember Tiffany, don't you? Charlie Cronin: [raspy voiced] Yes! Yes. Oatmeal, I forgot to add the water. Alec: So, Vic. What do you think of my idea of writing down the license numbers now? Vic DeRubis: Yeah, yeah, yeah! It's a great idea! How many times you gotta bring it up? [on phone] Vic DeRubis: Uh, the license is as follows: R-I-C-H... Uh, I think that spells "Rich"... Kids... with a "k"... for "kids". Police Chief Spiro T. Edsel: Use unnecessary force, if necessary! Mr. Benson: What's this? A Volvo? A Volvo! Pass it! Pass it, pass it! [winds down window] Mr. Benson: Why don't you go back to Sweden, ya bunch of yodellers! [Margaret's Fuzzbuster goes off] Margaret: That's strange. That only happens when there's cops around. Say, sugar, whatcha got under there? [Gus takes off his towel] Gus Gold: Nothing. Lea Roberts: You're right about that. Vic DeRubis: Alec? Alec Stewart: Did you talk to Big Wally? Vic DeRubis: Yeah, yeah. I told him you got away on me. He was very... unhappy. Alec Stewart: Trust me. It's the BRIGHTEST move you ever made. Vic DeRubis: Yeah, well, meanwhile, my reputation as an enforcer has been permanently... soiled. Alec Stewart: But when we win, you just say you caught up with me and I gave you the 50 grand, then we SPLIT the other 50 grand and everyones happy. Vic DeRubis: Right. Hey! (Grabs Alec) WAIT A MINUTE! The deal is: I get 35, YOU get 15. Alec Stewart: Isn't that what I said? Vic DeRubis: You just said we'd split it. Alec Stewart: But I didn't say we'd split it EVENLY. YOU get 15, and I get 35. Both: Right. Vic DeRubis: And if we don't win? Alec Stewart: Then you kill me. [Long silence, then both enter the Jag] Flash: Move over. Valentino Rosatti: Huh? Flash: Move *over*! [Valentino climbs into the passenger seat] Valentino Rosatti: Please, mister, it's not my fault. My brother Donato, he make me do this. Please, sir! Don't put me in jail with the Manson family! [Flash climbs into the car] Flash: Get your seatbelt on and put your hands on the dashboard. Come on! We've got some catching up to do.