A League of Their Own1992

Walter Harvey:
You kind of let me down on that San Antonio job.

Jimmy Dugan:
I, uh, yeh, I, uh... I freely admit, sir, I had no right to... sell off the team's equipment like that; that won't happen again.

Walter Harvey:
Let me be blunt. Are you still a fall-down drunk?

Jimmy Dugan:
Well, that is blunt. Ahem. No sir, I've, uh, quit drinking.

Walter Harvey:
You've seen the error of your ways.

Jimmy Dugan:
No, I just can't afford it.

Walter Harvey:
It's funny to you. Your drinking is funny. You're a young man, Jimmy: you still could be playing, if you just would've laid off the booze.

Jimmy Dugan:
Well, it's not exactly like that... I hurt my knee.

Walter Harvey:
You fell out of a hotel. That's how you hurt it.

Jimmy Dugan:
Well, there was a fire.

Walter Harvey:
Which you started, which I had to pay for.

Jimmy Dugan:
Well, now, I was going to send you a thank-you card, Mr. Harvey, but I wasn't allowed anything sharp to write with.