Jack

Bernie, look who's eating at six o'clock. (pointed) Your suddenly well-to-do president. But, you enjoy your last meal in office. Tomorrow, they kick you out, you'll have plenty of time to drive around in your Cadillac.

Morty

They're not kicking me out. You don't have the votes.

Jack

That's what you think.

Morty

We'll see.

Jack

Yes, we will.