Brick: ...six... No problem. What's your pleasure? We've got, uh... Ooh, breakfast in bed, a scalp massage... [Mike sighs] ...car wash, mowing the lawn, bring you your pipe and slippers. Ooh! Here's one for two minutes of tickle time. [hole punches the coupon]
Mike: Hmm. [Brick tickles Mike] Uh... Not that this isn't a lot fun buddy, but, uh, I was kind of in the middle of a card game.
Brick: Can I play?
Mike: Well, it's called solitaire, so...
Brick: Oh. Hold the phone. You are in luck. I happen to have a coupon for an afternoon of go fish with yours truly.
Mike: Eh.
Brick: All right, uh, do you have any 9s? Any 9s?