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"  A ship is safe in the harbor, but that&amp;#039;s not what a ship is for. WHAT DOES THAT MEAN? It means exactly what I said. It means you don&amp;#039;t build a ship to have it sit in the harbor. You build it to go out on the sea, you moron.  THERE&amp;#039;S NO NEED TO BE CRUEL. And there&amp;#039;s no need to be stupid, yet here you are. I DON&amp;#039;T HAVE TO LISTEN TO TALK LIKE THIS. I&amp;#039;VE BEEN NOTHING BUT FRIENDLY SINCE YOU SAT DOWN. Friendly and stupid. I OUGHT TO TAKE YOU OUTSIDE AND GIVE YOU A CLOSE-UP OF MY FIST. You ought to, but you won&amp;#039;t. WHY WON&amp;#039;T I? Because I&amp;#039;m a veteran. A disabled American veteran. Look. You wouldn&amp;#039;t hit a cripple, would you?  NO. I didn&amp;#039;t think you would, you moron. You stupid moron. I&amp;#039;M LEAVING. Good riddance. HOW MUCH DO I OWE YOU? Twelve bucks. HERE. Thanks. Drive safe, my friend. Yeah, thanks, moron. Drive safe, moron. You&amp;#039;re going to run me out of business, Jimmy. I&amp;#039;ll go belly up. I&amp;#039;ll be in the poorhouse, and they&amp;#039;ll ask me how I got there, and I&amp;#039;ll say, &amp;quot;Jimmy Brimley, that&amp;#039;s how. He scared off all my customers.&amp;quot; Ha! It&amp;#039;s true. Every night you scare off someone. You insult him, and he leaves, and he never comes back. Double ha! If your business is sinking, it&amp;#039;s only because you&amp;#039;re a lousy businessman. So now I&amp;#039;m a lousy businessman? When did you become Donald Trump? I&amp;#039;m just saying that if you had any business sense, this bar would bring in 10 grand a night. But you don&amp;#039;t have any business sense, so this place stinks. It stinks like a rat&amp;#039;s ass. If you had such great business instincts, why aren&amp;#039;t you in business? Why aren&amp;#039;t you a millionaire? Carl Peel. Is that right, Jimmy? I can&amp;#039;t get anywhere in this business because of what Carl Peel did to me. Look, look at it.  I&amp;#039;ve seen it before Jimmy. I&amp;#039;ve seen you waving it around like the American flag. Look close. Look what Carl Peel did. Stop it, Jimmy. How can I stop? I have to look at it every day of my life. Every morning. Every night. It&amp;#039;s always there. I know, Jimmy. I lost my wife because of it. She was beautiful. She couldn&amp;#039;t bear it.  I know, Jimmy. I know. He ruined our lives. Try being a salesman looking like this. Look at it. Who wants to do business with someone who looks like this?  I don&amp;#039;t know, Jimmy. If I didn&amp;#039;t look like this, I wouldn&amp;#039;t have to hang out in crappy joints like this with morons like you. Do you hear me? Yes, Jimmy. Do you hear me? Yes, Jimmy. Oh, Christ, I&amp;#039;ll pay you for that glass. I know you will, Jimmy. I&amp;#039;ll pay you tomorrow. That&amp;#039;s fine. Why don&amp;#039;t you head home and get some sleep, Jimmy? Will you call me if Carl Peel shows up?  Of course, Jimmy. Don&amp;#039;t worry about waking me up.  I won&amp;#039;t. Okay then.  Get a good night sleep, Jimmy. I&amp;#039;ll see you tomorrow night. And the night after. "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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