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Do this math. You're 40 years old and you go to jail for 20 years. How old are you when you get out? - Ninety. Hundred. No. Honey... - If I have some scratch paper, I can figure it out. === That's illegal. - It's for charity. Yeah. - Yeah. Good. Which charity? - Uh... Uh... Horse circumcision. Money for psychic kids. === My name's not Pal. They call me the Butcher. === What future? What are you talking about? -I wanted you to be my First Lady. You're never gonna be president. You're too short.