Monroe [on the phone]: Yes, Dad...I'm sorry they woke you up...it won't happen again. | |
Banderooge: What was that about?
Monroe: Remember the first night here, I ordered a pizza? | |
Banderooge: Yeah! It never came!
Monroe: Right, that was my fault...by accident I gave them my home address. | |
Monroe: Early this morning, a sweaty delivery boy crawled into Delaware and tried to force a moldy pizza onto my father. | |