Boy Meets World1993

Cory Matthews:
So, are you cutting your flowers?

Mr. George Feeny:
I am pruning my prized eglanteria floribundas - a fragile hybrid that I have meticulously cultivated over the past few seasons.

Cory Matthews:
Well, for a small fee, I can hack off the rest of that dead stuff.

Mr. George Feeny:
You stay away from my roses!

Cory Matthews:
Uh, you know, Mr. Feeny, I was thinking. Autumn's here, and winter's just around the corner.

Mr. George Feeny:
That's typically the pattern.

Cory Matthews:
And if you give me fifty bucks now, I'll shovel your snow all winter.

Mr. George Feeny:
Payment in advance? For a task linked to factors as unpredictable as the weather? Hardly seems fair.

Cory Matthews:
Come on, Mr. Feeny, have some pity. I've been out of work for eleven years.

Mr. George Feeny:
Well, I do have some shutters that are in dire need of paint.

Cory Matthews:
Cool. What's it pay?

Mr. George Feeny:
Well, I could go as high as, oh, five.

Cory Matthews:
Dollars? Get a pulse! Five bucks to paint all those?

Mr. George Feeny:
Five dollars apiece, Mr. Matthews. That's five times two shutters times eight windows.

Cory Matthews:
Five times two... times eight. What's that, like, Fifty-eight bucks?

Mr. George Feeny:
Fifty-eight dollars it is. [He shakes Cory's hand] You are worth every inch of that C-plus I gave you in math.