Philly2001

Will Froman:
[Kathleen and Will are having drinks in a bar] So here's my offer. I split the overhead with you, which can't come too much with those funky offices you have.

Kathleen Maguire:
I like my offices.

Will Froman:
I'll keep 100% of all cases I generate. If you provide the client and I do the work I'll cut you 20% and vice versa.

Kathleen Maguire:
No. No.

Will Froman:
You want a bigger piece?

Terry Loomis:
[Terry walks by] Well at least this guy's not gonna flash his tits in court Kathleen.

Kathleen Maguire:
What makes you think I'd wanna hook up with you?

Will Froman:
Because you need me.

Kathleen Maguire:
I don't even know you.

Will Froman:
What do you want to know? I'm a third generation lawyer. The worst kind.

Kathleen Maguire:
The rich kind.

Will Froman:
My mom's a shrink and my dad only cheats on her when he's out of town. They live in New York and I see them once a year at Thanksgiving, which is once too often. I was a C minus student at NYU because I partied too hard and I flunked the bar exam first time I took it courtesy of an unexpected hangover. So here I am doing penance in Philadelphia. Your turn.

Kathleen Maguire:
No. We're not gonna talk about me.

Will Froman:
That's OK, I asked around. I know all about you. I even know what kind of panties you wear.

Kathleen Maguire:
Like hell you do.

Will Froman:
Black satin thongs.

Kathleen Maguire:
[laughs] You wish!

Will Froman:
I don't mean today. You've got on a red bikini today. [he smiles as Kathleen stops chewing a pretzel in shock]

Kathleen Maguire:
I can't believe we're discussing my underwear.