John
'So I guess I'm doing o.k. here...'
David
'Did you catch the name on your pay check?'
John
'Yes but...'
Bernie walks by with Cindy
'They screw us. We screw them.'
David
'Word has it Bernie skipped the whole hippy peace free love thing and went straight to screw'em outta money. And he needs you to screw'em. You're like Viagra. Johnny Viagra..' David laughs crazily.
John
'You are your biggest fan.'
David
'I am. I really am.' David laughs, trying to control himself.
John
'Well the stuff is going through.'
David
'...and Keith is almost giving you credit for your writing.'
John
'...and he takes credit?'
David
'...he wrote this and I had to change that, blah, blah, blah..'
John
"oh. Well...you know. Whatever.'
David
'You are good with words. Later J.V.'
John mumbles....
'Johnny Viagra. Sounds like I'm a pusher at a nursing home.'
Herb walks by with a box of his personal affects and a building guard.
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