“Ed, I picked up Richard Posner’s Economic Theory of Privacy the other night and couldn’t put it down. You’ve got to check it out. Transaction costs! Information exchange! I laughed, I cried…”
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No good ideas here, but I’ll kick off:
“… so that’s the plan. What could go wrong?”
I like that one.
No, Ed; to get that much money into your wallet you have to fold it this way, … and then that way, … and then this way …
“When we’re not in Hinds County Circuit, there are some extra steps we have to do to win the cases, Ed.”
“You’ve gotta have an exit strategy. You know, in case things go wrong.”
“I know federal judges, too. Want me to see what I can do?”
“Yours is the next distinguished name I want to list as ‘Of Counsel’ on my letterhead.”
“Not *real* sweet potatoes, of course.”
Clever guys, clever. Like ‘em all.
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“I say, let’s get Dickie out of the way and then you and I can share that sweet office on the square.”
“I keep telling you, Ed, my name’s not SweetTater.”
“I couldn’t remember if this was the moment where we put the corn on the ground, or the moment when we give him another bushel of sweet potatoes.”
“Okay Ed, I say the sweet potatoes are in your left hand”.
“Sorry about that forfeiture, Ed, but you know what they say– you can’t take it with you.”
“What we do is, see, we get us a big ol’ stacka cocktail napkins, and . . . “
Ed, do you always wear that suit?, I know you have enough for another one.
Ed, isn’t your porn name “long dong donahue”?
You get A Million Dollars and HE calls ME Squirrely.
Haw, good one, mag!
Ed, will you be able to get me a rock-hammer and a picture of Racquel Welch?
“Well, I hear the food is awful…but you might be able play checkers or something…”
Mumph mumph mumph.
They say Ed never drop your soap in the shower.
“Don’t worry, with Dickie and Trent and Hood looking after us, we’re covered completely, up the state side and down the federal.”
“Ed, I picked up Richard Posner’s Economic Theory of Privacy the other night and couldn’t put it down. You’ve got to check it out. Transaction costs! Information exchange! I laughed, I cried…”
“Ed you really should call Bernie Madoff about investing that million dollars. He’s a straight shooter just like us.”