Looky here, J.T. From here to eternity is the time before I was born, and from here to eternity is the time after I die. And this...is the only chance I get...to do it.
You ain't doing nothing. You're gonna spend the rest of your days in this little town, and you're gonna die here with one of my burgers in your hand.
J.T., don't be giving that punk any special treatment. This here's a business. Now you run it like a business, or you'll be out of business faster than you can spell 'health department'.
Feeding people's my business, Sarge. And keeping the punks in line is your business. So why don't we mind our own business, what'd'ya say?
You tell 'im, J.T.
You shut up.