Fade to Black1980

Marty Berger:
Where are you going?

Eric Binford:
Out of my way! I'm going to clean out my work station.

Marty Berger:
This is my place of business and you're not going inside anymore! I told you that you're fired!

Eric Binford:
Mr. Berger, if you're firing me, I need to get my stuff out of there and my movie posters. My posters are valuable originals and I want them!

Marty Berger:
Well you forget them! Anything inside belongs to me! I'll just sell them and keep the money for myself! It might help to pay for some of your screw ups! Hell, I just might not sell them but burn 'em all to get rid of the memory that you ever worked here!

Eric Binford:
[mimicking James Cagey again] Nobody pushes Cody around! You'll be sorry, Big Ed!

Marty Berger:
You get off my property you little jerk! Who needs you? This is the best thing that could happen to me!

[Eric angrily walks away where he kicks over the Vespa, turns, gives Mr. Berger the middle-finger bent-elbow jester, and continues to walk away]

Marty Berger:
Why you son of a b*tch! I'll have your ass for this! Your ass! I'll sue! I'll...

[Mr. Berger suddenly begins painting and grabbing his chest as he begins to have another mild heart attack as he reaches for his heart pills]