Mcadam

(doubtful) I have to say this, this proposal doesn't make a whole lot of sense.

George

Well, you never know. (picks up more shrimp) Let's see how many I can fit in my mouth.

Reilly

(leaning forward) You know, George...

Reilly

The ocean called. They're running outta shrimp.

George

(standing) Oh yeah, Reilly? (smugly) Well, the jerk store called. They're running outta you