What are you doing to the street?
We're fixing it! What the hell does it look like?
Two days ago it was fine. You're telling me the street fell apart in two days?
(sarcastcally)
Well I guess so.
Pardon me, but that's bullshit. You see, I don't think anything's wrong with the street. I think you're just trying to justify your inflated budgets! I know that if you don't spend the projected amount this year, you don't get the same amount next year! Now I want you to admit that THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH THE STREET!
**** you, pal.
You're not gonna hold us hostage here with all your yellow lights and big trucks.
(notices the gun on Foster's belt)
Look, I'm just here to stop people from falling in, that's all.
I want to hear it from you. Come on, what's wrong with the street?
I really don't know, I think it might be a sewer job.
You're lying. What's wrong with the street?
Nothing.
I KNEW it.
