Harry: That lady doesn't know her ass from her apple cider.
Tommy: And you don't know anything about the hotel business. What the customer wants, the customer gets.
Harry: Yeah. Sally gets them reservations, and you get 'em flower arrangements, and I get to get 'em toilet paper. It's just not fair.
Tommy: I don't care what's fair. What I care about is four stars in the Crown Travel Guide.
Harry: Well, I think that's bogus.
Tommy: Then I think you're fired!
Harry: You can't fire me! I quit!
Tommy: All right. Then understand this. If you quit, you're fired.
Harry: I quit!
Tommy: You're fired!
Harry: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Where did that come from?