Billy: Sorry about your face, man.
Man: Oh, please, I threw the first punch. It was my fault.
Billy: Right then. I'm off. I'm supposed to be in Florence by midnight.
Turk: How the hell are you gonna do that?
Billy: Her apartment's two blocks away. It should be no problem at all.
J.D.: Well, hey, we're sorry about the whole incarceration thing.
Billy: No worries. Life's too short to hold a grudge. But still, you two boys might want to ask yourselves why you contacted the authorities but didn't have the decency to come and talk to me first. But I should let you two "partners" figure that out. By the way, you're a gorgeous couple. Good luck to you. See ya, lads!