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Don't leave us, Wanda.
We'll miss you. Just because New York's kind of a big place, please don't forget
us. Oh, I won't, Janie.
Good luck.
Thank you. We'll take good care of your company. Okay, Janie.
Bye, Wanda.
Now, Ms. Brandt, you've successfully passed a battery of tests, and
preliminary reports on your abilities have been excellent.
We are offering a top position here at Tyler, but there's one thing that
bothers me. Why would you want to leave a position as head of your own
corporation to come here?
Well, Mr. Winston, making it in Altoona was one thing, but I want to make it in
New York.
You do? Well, as executive coordinator of human resources, you do understand
what your duties would be. It's what we call a hands-on...
Type of job.
I see.
Now, if I could ask you a question.
Why did your lab coordinator leave?
She wasn't putting out. She wasn't putting out the kind of result that we
were looking for.
You do have quite an employment history.
We offer courtesy fringe
benefits.
Medical.
Dental.
Oh, Mr.
Winston.
Mr. Winston.
Make love to me.
You are so beautiful.
Do you want to start on Monday?
It's not so quick, is it?
Monday will be fine.
Art! Yeah, I'm in. I got a job with Tyler Securities. And you know how big
they are.
Beautiful, baby.
Fantastic. You know, you're a real pro.
Tyler will be all mine. Just like Wanko is now. I want you to concentrate on
acquiring those shares.
Establish your position.
And let me handle the paperwork.
Boom, boom, boom. From Tyler one day to your dummy corporation the next.
I had a chart of those LaBelle brothers.
Art, I am not a brother.
But you are LaBelle. It'll provide you with complete anonymity for our, shall
we say, slightly shady deal.
Slightly shady?
Why don't you lawyers ever call a spade a spade?
Art, I stole Wanko. And I intend on stealing Tyler as well.
At Tyler, we're abnormally proud of our staff. Allow me. 229 and three quarters.
Thank you.
The backbone of our company, Lillian Pomona. Oh, the new woman.
Well, don't expect any breaks around here, my dear.
Not from me, at any rate.
Now I'd like you to meet a more stable member of our board, Hartman Callison.
Ah, the new girl.
Congratulations, my dear.
I almost envy you.
Winston, would you mind stepping over here for a minute? My drawers are stuck.
Humid weather, you know.
Ah, the new girl.
Yes, I remember when I was the new girl.
A boy, wasn't it?
Well, it was just...
A small firm in Tyler's was just a small firm. Nothing like it is today.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
But then it grew.
Yeah.
I recall the day when... Now, Wanda, I'd like you to meet Mr. Tyler, chairman of
the board.
Welcome abreast.
Aboard, Miss Brandt.
I've heard nothing but good things about you. Thank you.
Times has never been better for Tyler, and frankly, Tyler's never been better
for the Times.
Well, Mr. Tyler, I must say I'm very impressed with your organization.
I think we can all pitch in together and make a really strong third-quarter
surge. Not only does the operation appear to be top-notch, but its chairman
is a perfect gentleman and very, very handsome.
Thank you. I'm flattered. Come along, Wanda.
We'll make it from the beginning.
Remember your heart in the cloud.
Keep your feet firmly on the ground.
Good afternoon, Ms. Brown.
Good afternoon.
I have a lot to learn.
Do you need some help?
No, not tonight, Mr. Winston.
Good night.
Good
night.
25,000 shares, eh?
Not bad, but you gotta do better than that, Wanda.
Go get him, Toots.
That was a lovely dinner.
Don't thank me.
Tyler's expense account is picking up the tab.
You know, Lester, I don't usually go out with men from the office.
But seeing as you're from Tyler's Cleveland branch, I thought I'd make an
exception.
Look at that.
Oh, Jesus.
Oh, Jesus.
This is just like a dream.
Oh, Jesus.
Wow.
Oh.
You know, I never do this with people from the office either.
Oh, I'm gonna... Oh, I don't want to... Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm gonna... I'm
gonna... I'm gonna... Oh, God!
Mr. Fryman, you are married, aren't you?
Yes. What of it?
You do own a large portion of Paddle Stocks, don't you?
What are you getting at?
Well, if you'd just sign this paper, please, the power of attorney, and pass
those shares on to me.
That is, if you value your marriage.
You know, I don't think your wife would be too pleased to know that the new girl
in the New York office has been munching your cock.
That's nothing but blackmail.
Nothing but.
You going out?
Oh, excuse me. Could you tell me how to get to Wall Street? Oh, sure.
You take the Lexington Avenue IRT right down those stairs. You take 14th Street.
Change there for the double L. You take that outbound to the top avenue in
Brooklyn. It's just three blocks from there.
Thanks. Yeah, thanks.
Hey,
lady, you need a hand?
I dropped my suitcase.
It's a fraud.
Uh, tell about brothers.
Well, L-A-B-E-L-L-E.
Uh-huh.
That's right.
Thank you very much. We'll have those stocks transferred right away. Thank
you, Saeed.
Thank you.
Appreciate it. You're welcome. Appreciate it.
Good night, Ms. Bratt. Working late again?
Again. She's a good worker. Too good. She's going to make us look bad.
Clara? Is that you?
Wanda? Are you in there?
Katie!
Janie! How did you get here? It wasn't easy. Wall Street's hard to find. I
missed you.
Honey, I missed you, too.
What are you doing here?
The guy you hired to run the place, he's a real asshole.
I couldn't work for him.
What are you going to do in New York?
I could be your secretary.
Please? Nobody knows how you work but me. I know I can do it. I know it's a
little more fast-paced here in New York, but I move too fast for them back in
Altoona anyway.
Janie, up.
What I'm doing here at Tyler, it isn't kid stuff.
I mean, I could get caught.
And if you're here with me, you could get caught too.
We could go to jail for years.
I don't mind.
Okay, I'll show you my office.
Our office.
Okay.
We'll take care of this dictation later.
Now, you remember what I told you?
Okay.
Go do it.
Richmond, Richmond.
I can't wait.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Oh,
yeah. Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Miss Richmond?
You're a married man, aren't you, Mr. Wentworth?
Indeed.
Missy's a doll.
Wonderful woman.
I consider myself to be very lucky.
And you control a considerable portion of Tyler's stock, don't you?
Yes, I do.
Now, if you don't mind, I'm terribly busy.
Then you wouldn't mind signing this paper?
I mean, if you value your marriage.
Tell you what, Miss Richmond.
Why don't you, um... just head on back to your office?
But, Mr. Wentworth, what about your wife?
Daisy and I are in better of twinger.
Perhaps maybe we could get together one of these days.
Missy, you, me, your boyfriend, if you have one.
Oh, but Mr.
Wentworth... We're almost...
Shacking up the Plato's all the time. But Mr. Wentworth.
Goodbye, Miss Richmond.
Goodbye. No, this is not the time to panic.
But I called this meeting to alert you to what I consider an alarming trend.
We're losing the ownership of our company. Our stock is slipping away. And
who's doing it? I don't know.
Hmm. Now up.
What is it, Wendell? Nothing, sir.
Obviously, the investment firm handling the transaction refuses to reveal the
identity of their client. A cocksucker.
Now, I suspect foul play. We've got to nip this in the bud right away. Clever.
I've hired a special securities investigator.
Now, it's possible, even quite likely, that the culprit or culprits...
are working within the firm.
There's only one man that can stop them.
Let's go.
Liddy? Falwell.
No, I'm talking about the world's foremost safecracker. I mean crackpot.
Hell, Lou Perrini.
Absolutely.
Positively. He's the only choice.
I like that Perrini.
Ditto.
For God's sake, Margot, spit it out.
Get the amyl nitrate.
I have to get back to my office.
Margolis is starting to go again.
I'll get some aspirin.
Just pull yourself together.
I'm coming out of this.
You don't agree with any man, you're stubborn as a mule.
And not a soul can tame you, though you say if you have tried.
And many girls have shown you love, and you push them all aside.
No one really knows you, they call you Smith by name.
No one really understands that money is your game.
Is anyone truly sure about where you've come here from?
You keep guessing, no, they never see you work. Where do you get your money
from? You wear the latest fashion before they're shown in magazines.
You're always looking good and you're always looking clean.
You're hanging with the big boys who spend a lot of cash.
You never have enough bread to keep it hidden with your stash.
Do you care for someone? Have you ever been in love?
It's hard to tell what's on your mind or who you're thinking of.
Is anyone truly sure how you came to this day and here?
You keep guessing who you are and where you are and what you're really doing
here.
You keep guessing cause they never see you work. What does it really want?
Yeah.
You drive a flashy car and you're known all over town.
You seem to be getting up when everybody is getting down.
Everyone seems to like you till they call you Smith by name.
No one gets too close, but we all like you just the same.
Do you care for someone? Have you ever been in love?
Is anyone truly sure how you came to this day and here?
You keep guessing who you are and where you are and what you're really doing
here. You keep guessing costs and everything you work. What does it really
want from here?
We'll be docking in ten minutes, Dad.
Hello?
Dr.
Ravine, Dr. Ravine, pick up the white phone.
His sixth heart attack in two years.
I'm afraid it'll be the last.
Mom, be strong.
Have faith.
Dad's a fighter.
Dr. Foster.
Dr. Ronaldo Foster.
Excuse me. Is Mr. Margolis in there? I hope so. He's not allowed any visitors.
Who are you, my dear?
Estate planning.
It's essential I see Mr. Margolis before he... Oh.
Oh.
I just want to make sure that you, Mrs. Margolis, and the little one are
protected. Go right in, but please try not to disturb him too much.
Dr. Whitman, Dr. Whitman. Take care now, old buddy.
Uncle
Ray,
that you?
Did you bring the worms?
Mr. Margolis, I bought a paper for you to sign.
The porgies are really biting, huh?
Oh, boy.
Next week, can we go for the blues?
I'm afraid fishing season's over for you, Mr. Margolis.
You'll just sign right here.
How about a ball game, then?
Can we go to a ball game, then? Here,
just sign right here.
I really want to see the Giants.
No, that's my favorite.
Right here. You won't forget the tickets, will you?
Promise? I promise.
Here.
I assure you it's in your best interest.
Unc, thanks.
You're the best buddy.
Guy.
Guy.
It's an insidious, sophisticated plot, evidently engineered by someone familiar
with the highly complex world of Wall Street, someone as well who bears a
savage vendetta against this firm.
Why would anyone want to destroy me?
Mr. Tyler, don't take it so personally.
I can't help it.
Come, I'd like to show you around, Mr. Preet.
We'll have to change that.
He was a fine, fine man.
Just recently passed away.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I'll tell you what up you and Ned at.
In here.
If you don't mind.
Some people get a little spooked by that sort of thing. Oh, I thrive on it.
Good. I'll have you set up in here this afternoon, then.
Wanda, I'd like you to meet Lou Perrini.
Oh, Mr. Perrini. I've heard so many good things about you.
Oh, I'm flattered.
You're, uh... Wanda Brandt, Executive Coordinator of Human Services.
I trust you'll find nothing amiss in my department.
I trust.
Wanda's one of our newest employees.
She's been here two months?
She handles the job like she's been at it for a lifetime.
She's a fine woman.
Thank you, sir.
Excuse me.
You know, I've been looking for a handsome stud like you, Marty.
You have?
I bet you really know how to make a woman purr.
Well, I have been compared to John Davidson.
This will do just fine.
So red, don't you think?
Just stand there.
Strip.
That's my luck.
Getting a big hug like you right off the bat.
Sometimes I have to cruise that door for hours.
You do?
Mm-hmm.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, you look so nice.
Thanks.
Let me help you undress here. Okay. Look at your pants.
Oh, boy, boy.
I can't wait to have you.
Oh, you look so beautiful.
Oh, you've got me so hot.
Oh, yes.
You're sexy.
Oh, darling.
I want you to close your eyes.
I've got a big surprise for you.
Let me do it my way.
It won't take me a minute.
Oh, God, Murray.
I bet you'd love me to lick you and caress you until you're just aching,
aching to spill.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, God, Murray. Oh, I can see it now. My tongue would caress your shaft.
Oh, you'd feel my tongue right down the crack of your ass, Maury.
Oh, yes.
Licking your balls.
Oh, Maury. Oh, it's getting hot.
Oh, I can't wait to put my mouth around that big, stiff, stiff cock of yours.
Yeah. Oh, I want to wait until it gets real hot. Oh, before I suck it. That's
right, Maury.
I want to wait till I get through the heart.
Oh, I know.
You're going to be yelling.
Suck it.
Suck it.
Suck it.
Suck it.
Suck it.
Please suck it.
Go on in, Maureen.
Thanks.
Hey, uh, potato.
Sweet potato.
Sweet.
Sweet potato.
Well, Maury, you've never looked better. I need 150,000 shares of Tyler's stock.
Can you handle it? Yes, of course.
150 to sell at 32 and 78. 150 bidding at 32 and a half. 150 at 32 and three
quarters. Sold at 32 and three quarters. Sold.
You know,
this is going to raise quite a few eyebrows.
Who are you representing?
LaBelle Brothers.
I've never heard of them.
But I'm just glad to see Tyler getting screwed. It's about time.
You really think so?
I know it's a terrible thing to say about a company you're supposed to be
representing. But Tyler and all his sharks have gobbled up most of the
minnows.
I would like to see them fall flat on their asses. That's great.
Here, let me give you one of my cards.
Maury, you'll never find it in there.
Oh.
I'm Wanda Brandt. Lisa Rogers.
Pleasure.
What's in there?
Marie. I'll murder her.
What did she look like? A lot of more.
Hey, Marie.
Where's the Mary now?
Wait, was she young, old? Stop.
It happened.
Did it really?
They tell me 150,000, 50,000 shares.
Lillian, hold my hand.
Ladies.
Gentlemen, I'm weak.
I need your help.
Please, Lou, if you found out anything, I mean anything.
I'm sorry, Mr. Turner.
Sandy, look at it this way.
There are bullish times and there are bearish ones.
We just got caught this time around.
El Toro Grande in the midst of Jellystone National Park.
Speak English, damn it. Somebody.
Anybody. My empire for a valium. I think I might have something for you here,
sir. Wanda, where would I be without you?
I thought you said this was going to be purely a social visit.
Let's leave Tyler and all his problems behind us.
There's something about this case.
What?
Lou Perrini?
Cool boys, Lou Perrini, stymie?
Well, I guess everyone meets their man sometime.
Do they?
Yeah, for a matter of speaking.
I don't know how you do it, but keep doing it. Fifty percent of Tyler's in
our control.
And we're shooting for the other half.
I'll take care of it.
Don't worry, we'll have it all.
Hey, darling.
Where's the enthusiasm? Where's the gusto?
The Dijon mustard?
I've got a job to do.
That's all right.
I've got to go for Tyler's outside shareholders.
The game plan? Run, run, run.
And party expression.
Hustle, hustle.
Very good, thank you.
Miss Joint, I think the dollar's going to dip.
You're a dip.
Gosh, this place is fabulous.
Thank you, I'm glad I found it to good use.
Of course we lost billions, but I don't care.
Poor Jason.
Anybody have a spoon, preferably a small one?
It's a great affair, Lisa, but I haven't got laid yet.
Leon here is one of Tyler's leading stockholders.
Don't listen to her. It's just that she's made a fortune on my commission.
Hey,
did you meet my wife?
No, have you?
Bob, this is Lucy. Lucy, this is Bob.
Ever since I ran in Atlanta, I've been doing all right.
Oh, so you get the ribbon industry sewed up. Oh, Lord, yeah.
You're an asshole.
I'm not. You are, too.
I'm not.
Lisa, it looks stunning tonight.
You do know my Judy?
Of course.
Biff is one of Tyler's youngest moguls. He just inherited a rather sizable
fortune. Rather.
Rather?
taking him.
Read Maxwell Newton.
Damn it, read him.
Watch your step.
Okay.
What do you do for a living?
I made my fortune in weasel pelts. Later.
Hey, baby.
Where's all that nookie you've been promising me, huh?
How about now?
Yeah.
But where did Biff go?
Biff? Hey, baby, what's the matter? Did your boyfriend leave you stranded?
He sure did.
And when he pinned me, I thought it was for peeps.
Oh, baby, I really feel for you.
I wish there was something that could make me feel better.
Baby, there is.
I've been waiting for this for a long time.
You believe it or not, so have I.
Hey, baby. You're gorgeous.
I love you. I love you for me.
It's good.
Well, I don't normally do this, you know. Well, there's a first time for
everything. Besides, my cock is getting awfully hard.
Well, you know, my boyfriend is downstairs, Biff, and I really should be
getting back.
Fuck my cock.
I think it's all right.
Oh, you smell good.
Mm-hmm.
Put your finger in my pussy.
Nice.
Yeah? Yeah.
Stop? No, don't stop.
Don't stop. Give it to me.
Maybe.
Put that pretty face right in there.
Work out better than your boyfriend, huh?
I like that better than death, don't you?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh,
oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh,
oh.
Oh, this is good.
Oh, great.
Fuck you now.
What? You like that?
You
like
that, don't you?
Yes.
No, I'd say something like that.
It's got to be worth 15,000 shares of Tyler's stock.
Oh, 15,000, my dear. You're underrating yourself.
A mouth like yours is definitely worth 50,000. Okay, 50 it is.
Where'd I put that contract?
Sign it, would you?
Please?
Where are you going?
Later, Tooth.
Hey, what about me?
Shit.
How about a rum and coke, Skipper?
Yo-ho-ho and blow-dry.
I wish Jesus was here.
He is.
How did you guys do? Not bad.
I did great.
$50,000 for blowing him, and all I had to do was moan and be excited.
I don't know about you, but I am dying for something cold in the rain.
Oh, sure, lady.
Oh, no.
You say to me, la fuckable.
Here. Oh, yeah.
Wanda, Janie, I'd like you to meet Mitch.
He's known as Mr. Tyler II, owns over 10% of the company.
All right.
You have one hell of a secretary
there. Yeah, a lifesaver. A goddamn lifesaver.
Mr. Frederick, I will not bear that sexist, condescending tone, even in a
letter. If you... Put that away, Janie.
What do you want, Lou?
Mr. Perrini.
Hi, Ed.
Mr. Drummond.
Well, can I help you with anything?
What the hell do they want?
I bet Lou just wanted to come in and look at you, Wanda.
You look real pretty today. You know how hooked he is on you. You think so?
Sure. Oh, I hope that was it.
I don't know.
Where were we? Oh, um... What do you want, Lou? Mr. Perini.
Come on, Janie. They got better things to do.
That's Alan Anderson.
Been with the company for 23 years.
Tyler will never be ours unless we grab his 100,000 shares.
He'll be as clean as a whistle.
And faithful to his wife.
Found that out the soft way.
My guest is Mr. Fernando Gunther.
Swindler, conman, jailbird, and now a special consultant to the Federal Bureau
of Investigation.
Gunther has made a million dollars six times and lost as many. He's written a
book entitled My Last Million Was My Best Million.
Let's start right there, Mr. Gunther. How do you lose a million dollars six
different times?
Hell of a lot easier than making it. I'll buy that. Fifty bucks cash.
Excuse me? Cash.
So much fun.
Me and my brother used to do this all the time.
The toes.
Oh, the toes.
Put your tongue there and bang real hard.
Oh, I'm so sad. This little piggy went to market.
Little piggy stayed home.
I dreamt about it one night. I was on a boat in the Caribbean.
This little piggy had none.
This little piggy went woo-hoo all the way home.
Yeah, my conscience was hurting me bad.
Is it locked?
There.
Follow me.
You cunt!
Did you hear something?
Only me.
Don't stop. It's divine.
Just my ankle.
And the calf. Don't forget the calf, my dear. The calf.
And all the way up to the tender knob of my knee.
Walk into NBC corporate headquarters and rob them blind.
Any man or any woman could. You couldn't, Tom.
I hate to say this, but I think what we're doing is illegal.
Damn.
Jamie, don't over there.
Oh, I love Greek music.
Wanda, look at this.
Keep your fingers crossed, Janie.
We need a miracle.
I know I heard something.
You don't love me anymore.
Of course I do, Puddin'. It was a bum rap.
Ladies and gentlemen, some people handle failure quite well.
Unfortunately, I do not count myself among their number.
As you know, I graduated from Choate at the age of 16.
I went on to an illustrious career at Yale.
I QB'd the Eli to a 28-7 victory over the Crimson.
From there...
It was on to the world of Wall Street.
I was the golden boy.
I was the fair-haired kid.
I banked my first million at the age of 23.
I've worked hard, very hard.
I'm not used to this. I'm a winner.
I am.
My business, my business is lost.
I've never seen him like this before.
I asked a few questions, but... Miss Brandt, what happened to Wanda?
I'm not sure I know any Wanda.
I would like to know where you were last night.
Oh, I was at home.
I didn't know you had a home in Scottsdale.
The car was seen leaving the home of Alan and Maria Anderson.
As you know, that home was robbed of 100,000 shares of Tyler's stock.
Look, I don't know what you're trying to imply.
I was at home last night in my apartment.
I was washing my hair.
Smell? Herbal essence.
What's going on?
Morning, Miss Brandt.
Lou, you and I...
I was thinking about that offer you made me the other night.
This is how you run your little operation.
Kiss the boys and make them hand over their equity.
No.
I'm on to you, honey.
I'm going to get you.
Get fucked.
I'm pretty confident, Art. But now we've got to move fast.
Yeah, that... Prick Perini's on my ass, and I don't like it. We put in one more
bid, and Tyler's ours.
It is?
I want one million shares, Tyler. One million? That's right.
That'll be a tremendous amount of difficulty finding sellers.
Something wrong, Mr. Parker?
No. No, of course not.
Look out, guys.
Panic in the street.
Frantic trading has greeted the announcement of a bid on one million
shares of Tyler's security stock.
All trading of Tyler's stock has now been halted until Monday, pending an
investigation of this mystery purchase.
The Dow Jones has already dropped 15 and is still plummeting.
Tyler was a rock, one veteran analyst was quoted as saying. When it goes,
heaven help us all.
Janie, we gotta move.
I gotta keep Lou Perrini's nose out of this deal until Monday when those shares
will be all mine. What deal?
I only hope Lou says the same thing. Come on.
Lou?
Ah, Wanda. Hey, I'm glad you stopped by. I'm so sorry.
You are?
Yeah, well, I was thinking you had anything to do with that Tyler takeover.
We tracked her down to, uh, LaBelle Brothers, Altoona, PA. So that leaves
you in the clear, huh?
Well, I'm glad.
And I want to apologize to you, too, for what I said yesterday.
Forget it. I deserved it. Hey, Lou.
What do you say you and I just, uh, disappear for the weekend?
You know, I know a little house out in the country, and it's just standing
empty, and, uh... I'd love to, hon, but, uh, I gotta crack this case. Oh, hey,
that can wait.
Besides, nobody works on Fridays anyway.
Yes, they do.
Well, what do you think?
Just you?
And me and the sun and the lake.
Ed, do you think you could hold down the fort? Sure thing, boss.
Oh, I was kind of hoping that we could go out too.
Janie, I want you to keep an eye on Ed.
I don't want you to leave his side.
I think.
Ciao. Okay, well, maybe we better leave our phone in the way we can be reached.
All right.
But this is just for an emergency.
We don't want to be disturbed.
Whatever you say, sweetheart.
Okay.
Hey, look, Ed, contact me the minute you find out who the LaBelle brothers are,
all right? Yeah.
I'm glad we could get away. You know, miss the traffic.
They what?
To whom?
No!
No.
Perini, get up here right away.
He's... He's what?
Where?
Look, Drummond, you have to stop this deal by Monday morning or I'm
demolished. Screwed. Kaput.
And you won't get paid.
I don't believe it. I never thought this will make 1929 look like a mild
recession. First Tyler and then the Federal Reserve.
And they were always such a nice securities firm. We interrupt this
program for a special bulletin on Wall Street today. Oh, uh, I wanted to hear
the news.
It's much more romantic.
Well, here it is.
We're glad we could finally get together.
So am I.
Too bad you came.
Bell brother.
Relax, honey.
You...
The Bell Brothers.
Licensed by the SEC in March. Licensing officers Marcel Martin, Patty St.
Winslow. I've got it.
Don't you want a second?
Yes, hello. I'm sorry to bother you on a Sunday morning like this, but you
licensed a company called The Bell Brothers this March of this year.
Yes, I was wondering if you have any record of their executive officers.
Yes, it's extremely important.
Okay, I'll wait.
Not now.
Please.
You got the names?
The name?
Nice, huh?
Go ahead.
Wait a minute.
Excuse me.
Did you just say Wanda?
Wanda Brandt?
You're absolutely positive?
Yeah, thank you very much.
You double-crossed me.
And why the double-cross, Lou?
I don't know anything.
I gotta get back into the city. There's still time to stop this deal.
No answer.
Oh.
Wait, I'm going with you.
Leave me alone, please.
I can't.
I love you.
Oh, it's getting late.
I'll be fine this way. Why don't we go to the beach instead?
How much farther do you think it is?
Ed.
What?
If I don't give you a blowjob.
Right now, I think I'm going to die.
No. Please.
No. Please.
No. Please.
Just a quickie. Just a quickie.
Okay.
Okay, just a second.
Don't bite.
That's it.
Like the head.
Ooh, yeah.
Yeah.
You gotta get to lose. Don't forget. Come on. Hurry, hurry, hurry.
I just gotta fuck you. I don't care how much time.
We've got to hurry. We haven't got much time.
I don't know how you took me into this.
Look at that.
Beautiful.
Oh, I saved my lips just for you.
I knew that this moment would happen. I knew it.
Well, you act like you've done this plenty of times before.
Mmm.
Yeah, you love it. I know you do. You love it.
Yeah, I knew you loved it.
I knew you were a horny bastard.
Nice strokes.
Up and that's it. Just like that.
I should have done it much sooner.
Come on, you try, huh?
You bastard.
Should I come inside?
No. I want to watch it. I want to see it. Ready?
Okay.
I don't know about you, but I could use a drink.
Good idea.
What is
that?
Oh, damn.
I forgot the lemons I had.
Cheers. Cheers.
Lou, are you in there?
Wait, wait.
Drink it up.
Lou, are you in there?
Lou.
Lou.
Lou, I found out who's been... Lou, what have you done to him?
The same thing I'm going to do to you, sucker.
Did I do it right?
You did what you had to do.
Ella, wake up in the morning.
And by that time, the whole bag will be ours.
Come on, kid, let's go.
Tell me one more time.
What am I going to be?
Executive Vice President in charge of investment security.
Oh, boy.
With me at the head of the table.
They were right beside me.
Me at the middle of the table and Ed right across the way.
It'll be great.
We'll be so happy.
I found out.
It's Wanda.
She's the one who's been behind the Tyler takeover.
Huh? What are you talking about?
It's the... The Bell Brothers. You said it was the Bell Brothers.
Yeah, it is the Bell Brothers.
Now, would you like to know who their executive officer happens to be?
No.
Where is she?
I don't know.
But if she hightailed it to the city, we're in a lot of trouble.
Hey. What?
Hey.
I want you to write something for me.
I, Wanda Brand, do hereby grant power of attorney to Louis T. Perrini.
Under the regulations established by the SEC regarding the transfer of my
capital interest in Tyler Brokerage and Securities
Incorporated, henceforth known as...
Looks like a three-year-old squirrel, the little holdup.
You know, I kind of like that, Jamie.
Come in, sir.
Thank you, Anderson.
Welcome, sir.
Hi. Would you care to sit down, sir?
Congratulations, sir.
Kid's shrewder than I thought. He's gonna make it big.
Hmm. Okay.
Let's bring the meeting to order.
Now, the first order of business is, uh...
Huh? What?
What? What time is it?
Time?
It's past ten.
Do you realize?
You mean?
Hey, my client screwed up. No, it's not like Wanda. But then neither of us was
angling for that maniac Perini.
But I got faith in the girl. Ever since she cornered the market on jawbreakers
as a kid, I knew she was a ball buster.
She'll summon that old spunk any time, day or night.
A winner, that's my Wanda.
What's a lousy hundred million dollars down the tube?
Not including my 20 million commissions.
there's a ring in your ears people applaud you've waited for years
you're a winner whatever you do you know it seems like the
world is looking at you
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