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- Good morning, Mr Winthorpe. - Morning, Folsey.

- Morning, Mr Winthorpe. - Good morning.

- Morning, Mr Winthorpe. - Morning.

- Morning, Mr Winthorpe. - Morning.

Good morning, Mr Winthorpe.

- Morning, Mr Winthorpe. - Morning, Mr Winthorpe.

- Good morning, Mr Winthorpe. - Morning.

- Good morning, Mr Winthorpe. - Morning.

Pork bellies. I knew it. I knew it!

- Good morning, Mr Duke. - Good morning, Mr Duke.

- Good morning, Mr Duke. - Morning, Mr Duke.

- Morning, Mr Duke. - Morning, Mr Duke.

- Mr Duke. - Good morning, Mr Duke.

Good morning, Mr Duke.

When do we sell?

How stupid these scientists are!

The eternal question! There is no question. The answer's obvious.

I don't care about heredity versus environment.

I'm sick and tired of hearing it. I care how much we get for our pork bellies.

Winthorpe will sell at 76 and a quarter.

His charts say that's as high as it'll go.

It'll never get that high. Let's sell now.

Patience, Mortimer. Let's see if Winthorpe's right.

Winthorpe's wrong. It's topped out. I say we sell now.

- Just another few seconds. - The market's closing.

We won't get the order in.

We just made an extra $347,000.

Get me Winthorpe.

Well, I never had an instant of doubt in my mind, Mortimer.

Yes, I'm sure a lot of people went belly-up on that one.

I'll see you at the club.

Morning Mr Duke.

Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas! Thank you very much.

Vietnam did this to me but I'm not bitter, thank you.

Merry Christmas! Happy Hanukkah?

Spare a poor war veteran some change? I'm on my knees for life.

I have no money to give you.

Please, anything.

A quarter, just a couple of dollars.

Anything, a quarter, a nickel, please.

Hey, man, I really don't appreciate this.

I don't care what it is, smoked ham, anything, a jacket.

Thanks! How'd you like a stump up your ass?

- Stay outta here! - You've got a lot of soul. I appreciate it.

Listen to this.

"Expect this stagnation to continue,

"until the Department Of Agriculture's

January crop report."

Exactly as we thought, Randolph.

Wrong! Quite wrong. Untrue.

They've given this genetics fellow

the Nobel Prize. He doesn't know the first thing about human nature.

We're about to make millions of dollars in frozen orange juice

and you're talking about human nature.

Money isn't everything.

Grow up.

Mother always said you were greedy.

She meant it as a compliment.

Ezra, right on time.

I bet you thought I'd forgotten your Christmas bonus.

There you are.

Five dollars! Maybe I'll go to the movies...

by myself.

- Half of it is from me. - Thank you, Mr Mortimer.

- Gentlemen. - Looking good, Louis.

Feeling good, Todd.

We need a fourth for squash today, Louis. Are you interested?

No can do. I'll be having dinner with Penelope, tonight.

- Oh, lucky you. - It's not luck, Todd.

Randolph, Mortimer.

What have you got for us?

It's that time of the month again.

Payroll cheques for our employees, which require your signatures.

And no forgetting to sign the big ones.

We are paying some of our employees an awful lot of money.

You can't get around the minimum wage.

$50,000 to Clarence Beeks! Who the hell...

I meant to ask you about that. I went through our records,

and there doesn't seem to be a Clarence Beeks employed with the firm.

Oh, Clarence Beeks. Yes, of course.

- He's doing something top secret for us. - Research.

How is Penelope?

Don't forget she's our grandniece - you'd better make an honest woman of her.

Well, I'll certainly try, sir. The wedding invitations go out this week.

Good. Good work, Winthorpe.

Don't worry about this, Winthorpe.

I'll take care of this one personally.