- How are you, Hotrod?
- Hi, Hud.
Get a good seat for the show?
They're getting two bucks
for those bleachers over there.
Be my guest.
- This is ten dollars, Hud.
- It's good. I didn't print it.
Well, thank you.
Stick with me.
Your jeans'll be full of change.
How come?
Well, I'll tell you.
Put on a clean white shirt
and saw a lawyer. There's a law that says when old
folks can't cut the mustard any more, you can make 'em let go,
whether they like it or not.
What are you pulling on Granddad now?
Something pretty raw, kid.
Yeah, it sounds like it.
Take your dough. I don't want it.
Don't look down your nose at me.
I'm gonna get old, too.
I don't aim to end up on county relief with
a bowl of soup and two cigarettes a day.
I behave myself.
I want what I worked for,I got a right to it.
You know something, Honcho?
You don't look out for yourself,the only helping hand you'll ever get
is when they lower the box.
Now, you have fun, you hear?