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You've been coiled up like a spring. I don't even know who you are anymore.
It's a big meeting, I'd think you'd be a little nervous.
I don't get nervous, Dan. I get excited.
Please don't tell the story.
You're a people person, Charlie, that's wonderful,
but in business meetings you tell personal items from my life, and it embarrasses me.
Girls, girls, girls!
- [dog grunts] - Hey! Ten miles! [laughs]
- [groans] - I'm sorry, Lucky.
I think he's too old for sprints.
I can hear his legs clicking.
Those are my knees.
Do you really think I tell that story for my own amusement?
I do it because it's a sales tool.
Charlie, let's win this account on our pitch.
It's sports marketing. You need an edge.
- I don't want to be the edge. - Hey, mister! Little help!
Sure thing, guys!
- [boy grunts] - [Charlie] Whoa!
- [boy] Ow! - [Dan] Oh! Are you... Oh!
- Why did you do that? - My bad! Sorry!
- I didn't mean to. - You're a monster!
[Dan] I'm sorry!
You're allergic to anything under four feet. You're a mess.
Promise you won't tell the story.
Fine. I won't tell the story.