Do you realize that Claude and I had to come all the way here from the psychiatrist's office in a common public taxi?

Here's an old friend from college days.

How am I going to explain the complexities of modern day investment banking to a couple of hillbillies?

And cheer up, Chief.

Might as well.

Gilbert, I said, where is the limousine?

I sent it to pick up the clampets.

The clampets?

Know what?

He said that Claude is a very disturbed boy.

And do you know why?

Because you're a bad, neglectful daddy.

Don't call me his daddy.

How could you?

It's your constant rejection of Claude that's causing his neurosis.

This is the eve of my big dog show.

Claude is under enormous pressure.

Now is the critical period when our boy needs the companionship and understanding of his daddy.

Margaret, if things do not go well for me today, I stand to lose a $45 million account.

And that's more important to you than Claude's happiness?