Philip: Look, what I'm trying to say is that maybe you've served the community long enough and as your friend, I think I should tell you that well, maybe it's time for you to retire.
Judge Robertson: Me, retire? Oh, Frank. Have you lost your mind? I mean, this is the cushiest job in town. I get free coffee, validated parking I don't have to wear pants, and besides, there's no one to run against me.
Philip: Yes, there is.
Judge Robertson: Who?
Philip: Me.
Judge Robertson: You! You've got to be kidding. You don't know the first thing about running for office. I taught you about law, not politics.
Philip: Look, the point is I'm going to run against you, and I thought I should tell you face to face.
Judge Robertson: Oh, yes? Well, let me tell you something face to face. [stands on a futon] I am a very worthy opponent. And I can see myself in your head. [laughs] Benson, my car.