Jack Gallo:
There he is! How's my favorite lawyer doing?
Martin:
I'd tell you, but then I'd have to bill you three-hundred dollars.
Jack Gallo:
Ha! That's funny! Lawyers are greedy.
Jack Gallo:
Dennis, put my will in the safe. It is not to be opened under any circumstances. If you are at gunpoint, I expect you to die before anyone reads it.
Dennis Finch:
Yes, sir. My word is my bond.
[
as soon as Jack leaves, Dennis opens the will and reads it]
Dennis Finch:
What? Maya gets his frozen head? I made all those wigs for nothing?
Dennis Finch:
Ever since I read Jack's will, I've been having dreams about killing him.
Elliot DiMauro:
It's just a dream. I dream about killing you all the time. Don't worry about it. It's no big deal.
Nina Van Horn:
It was doomed from the start. There was drunken fights, petty theft, other women, and he did some stuff too.
Roland Devereaux:
Nina, when you left, all beauty disappeared from my life. So I went to Milan to learn the ancient art of glass blowing. I spent hours over a blazing furnace, burning my hands, losing the sight in my left EYE!... to make this exquisite glass orchid.
Nina Van Horn:
Oh, it's beautiful.
Roland Devereaux:
[
throws orchid against wall] Compared to you, it's crap!
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