Tim: Don't touch anything. Whoo, the smell of sports dust in the air. Kinda takes you back to your childhood.
Randy: Dad, this is our childhood.
Mark: Wow, look at all these cards. How are we gonna know what to buy?
Tim: That's why I'm here.
Brad: Dad, you don't know anything about baseball cards.
Randy: Yeah, Mom should've come.
Tim: Look, Honus... You don't need people in here that know about baseball. You need someone here who knows about business.
Randy: Well, then why are you here?