- What am I gonna do? - Lenny, forget about it, okay?

We do a couple of practice runs, badda-bing badda-boom, Pop's happy,

you're a shark, life goes on. Capiche?

Okay. Okay, capiche.

Bingo.

Right there. Dead ahead. You see it? TV dinner. Don't get easier than this.

All right. Come on. Eye of the tiger.

Frankie, I can do this. What if I can't do this?

- Then don't bother comin' home. - Good point. All right.

Hit him in the tail again.

- I like the funny face he make. - Yeah.

- Ernie. - Blow out.

Guys? Guys? Don't leave me alone.

Come on, there could be sharks out here.

Oh, no. Wait. I'm sorry. No, no, no. I'm not gonna...

- Lenny. Like this. - What?

Oh, no.

Just get it over with.

Wait a minute. Do me a favor, don't chew me.

- I'm not for that. - I'm not gonna eat you.