LEO: I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS --
WELL,
I WAS VERY YOUNG. STILL IN SHORT PANTS. YOU'D JUST FINISHED
DRESSING DOWN
A SHOPKEEPER FOR GIVING YOU THE WRONG CHANGE. AS I RECALL, YOU
MADE HER
CRY. AND AS WE LEFT THE SHOP, I REMARKED THAT I FELT SORRY FOR
THE GIRL, WHICH PROMPTED
OUR FIRST MOTHER-SON CHAT.
VANESSA: WHAT PEARLS OF
WISDOM DID
I IMPART?
LEO: YOU SAID THAT ONCE YOU'VE
GOT
THE WHIP IN YOUR HAND, DON'T LET IT GO AND DON'T BE AFRAID TO
USE IT.
VANESSA: AND I DON'T REMEMBER
EVER
SAYING ANYTHING LIKE THAT.
LEO: IT'S WHAT YOU'RE DOING
RIGHT
NOW, EH, MAMA? RIDING PALMER LIKE A PRIZE JUMPER, WHIP
CRACKING, SPURS
AT HIS FLANKS, FORCING HIM TO JUMP OVER YOUR HURDLES.
VANESSA: ALL RIGHT, DON'T BE
SMART
WITH ME, YOUNG MAN. EVERYTHING I DO IS FOR YOUR BENEFIT.
LEO: TURNING THE SCREWS IS
YOUR
FAVORITE PASTIME.
VANESSA: WHAT DO YOU EXPECT OF
ME
AFTER MY HUSBAND TRIES TO HAVE ME KILLED? NO, PALMER OWES ME
BIG. FOR THE
PAIN AND SUFFERING.
LEO: I'M THE ONE WHO WILL
SUFFER.
I HAVE NO DESIRE TO WORK AS A CORPORATE COG.
VANESSA: HARDLY A COG, DARLING.
ONE DAY IN THE FUTURE, YOU WILL BE THE LORD HIGH POOH-BAH, THE
C.E.O.,
THE MAN WHO CRACKS THE --
LEO: CRACKS THE WHIP. SORRY,
VANESSA,
BUT I HAVE NO DESIRE TO WORK FOR PALMER.
VANESSA: MY DARLING, YOU HAVE
NO
DESIRE TO WORK, PERIOD. BUT WHO SAID ANYTHING ABOUT WORK? AS
PALMER'S STEPSON,
YOU WILL BE ENTITLED TO BE ON THE PAYROLL, A FANCY TITLE, A
SECRETARY,
PRIVATE SECRETARY WHO RUNS ALL YOUR ERRANDS, NOT TO MENTION
A VERY FANCY
EXPENSE ACCOUNT SO YOU CAN ENTERTAIN ALL OF YOUR LADIES IN
STYLE.
LEO: NOTHING ESCAPES YOU.
VANESSA: WELL, IT'S A MOTHER'S
JOB
TO KNOW EVERYTHING.
LEO: WELL, NOT EVERYTHING. NOT
WHAT'S
GOING ON IN STEP PAPA'S ROOM RIGHT NOW.
VANESSA: ...LEO! COME BACK INSIDE,
DARLING.
LEO: IF THIS IS A COMMAND GROUP
HUG, I'LL PASS.
LEO: DOES BECCA TYREE WORK HERE?
TIFFANY: UH-HUH.
LEO: IS SHE WORKING
TODAY?
TIFFANY: BUT SHE'S BUSY. I'M
FREE.VERY.
LEO: WHILE YOU'RE ANY MAN'S
DREAM,
I REALLY WOULD LIKE TO SEE MISS TYREE. AH -- JUST THE WOMAN I
WAS LOOKING
FOR.
BECCA: OH. WHAT ARE YOU DOING
HERE?
LEO: WHAT ELSE? I'M DESPERATE
FOR
A MAKEOVER.
BECCA: WELL, THANK YOU VERY
MUCH,
BUT ACTUALLY I HAVE A PREVIOUS ENGAGEMENT.
BUT YOU'RE WELCOME TO
COME.
LEO: YEAH?
BECCA: YEAH.
LEO: WHERE?
BECCA: CHURCH.
LEO: MORE MAKEOVER THAN I
INTENDED.
LEO: I DON'T WANT YOU CUTTING
YOURSELF.
BECCA: THANK YOU.
LEO: ALL RIGHT. YOU BET. (Leo
beckons to a mall janitor) HEY, YOU THERE, WITH THE MOP AND THE
DAY-GLO
JUMP SUIT -- WE GOT A CLEANUP OVER HERE.
LEO: CHANDLER'S LIKE -- LIKE SO
ARTICULATE.
GREENLEE: AH, THIS NIGHT'S GOING
TO BE A ROYAL SNORE.
LEO: WHAT ABOUT YOUR FRIEND
WITH
THE ABS?