Jungle 2 Jungle1997

[Michael and Mimi are at the airport in New York City and Richard has spotted them]

Richard:
Michael! Michael!

Michael:
[Introducing Mimi to the moving walkway] All right, we gotta get movin' here pretty.. Get on. It's just a moving sidewalk.

Richard:
[Walking alongside Michael and Mimi] Michael! Hey, Mike! Michael, how ya doin'?

Michael:
Richard, what are you doing here?

Richard:
I told Langston you had a reason. You do have a reason, right?!

Michael:
For what?!

Richard:
For holding on to the beans.

Michael:
What beans?!

Richard:
The coffee beans.

Michael:
You didn't sell them?!

Richard:
No.

Michael:
I told you to sell them at 97 and a half!

Richard:
[Stops in place and reels back with both hands on head] Oh, God, I'm dead! I'm gonna lose my house! Where will my children live?!

Michael:
Richard.. Excuse me. Richard. Why didn't ya sell?

Richard:
'Cause you didn't confirm, that's why!

Michael:
What?!

Richard:
You did not confirm.

Michael:
What's coffee doin' now?

Richard:
It's under 90 cents and gone limit down. [Michaels winces face in extreme displeasure and stamps foot]

Michael:
I asked you...! I told you...! To sell it at 97 and a half, and you can't do it 'cause I didn't say "confirm"?! You're an idiot!

Richard:
Look, for 15 years, Michael, you say "sell," I say "confirm!" Sell, confirm. Sell, confirm! You confirm, and I sell! You didn't confirm, so I didn't sell! [To Mimi] Look, kid, I've given to the rain forest, okay?!

Michael:
His name is Mimi Siku. He's my son.

Richard:
What do you mean, "son"?! You didn't have one when you left here three days ago!

Michael:
Well, apparently I did! He's Patricia's son! He's Patricia and my son!