Oh my. Where? Yeah? Aw geez. Okay, there in a jif. Real good, then.
Ya got Arby's all over me.
Mind if I sit down? I'm carrying quite a load here.
So that was Mrs. Lundegaard on the floor in there. And I guess that was your accomplice in the wood chipper. And those three people in Brainerd. And for what? For a little bit of money. There's more to life than a little money, you know. Don't you know that? And here ya are, and it's a beautiful day. Well, I just don't understand it.
I'm, uh, Jerry Lundegaard.
See these are personal matters.
Yah, Wade, It's Jerry, I... Yah, Wade, it's, I, it's Jerry... I don't know what to do it's Jean. I don't know what to do it's my wife. I don't know what to do it's Jean. Wade, it's Jerry, I... Wade, it's Jerry! We gotta talk! Oh, geez, it's terrible... Yah, Wade Gustafson, please.
Yah. Okay. Real good then.
I answered the darn - I'm cooperating here!
Keep it still back there, lady, or else we're gonna have to, ya know, to shoot ya.
Just in town on business. Just in and out. Ha. Just a little of the old in-and-out.
You should have seen the other guy
Shep! What the hell are you doing! I was bangin' that girl!
What do yo think they do there? They don't drink milkshakes I assure you.
It's my money. I'll deliver it - what do they care?... They want my money, they can deal with me.
Look, Jerry, you're not selling me a damn car. It's my show here.
Ya know, it's the Radisson, so you could do a lot worse.
So ya went and married Norm Son-of-a-Gunderson!