John: Well, Sam, since you've broken the agreement, it seems that once again I have legal title to your poolroom and your bathrooms. I'll be expecting the rent promptly at the first of every month. Oh, by the way, I'm doubling the amount. Have a good evening.
Sam: Oh, he's so bad! I hate him! I hate his whole family! I hate everybody he's ever talked to! Well, you know, I may not be able to take his daughter out, and I may have to pay him his stupid rent, but I can still hit him where it hurts. Yeah, you know something? This is the busiest time in his restaurant, right? Watch this. Hey, Reuben, get your coat! We're going dancing!