Randy Miller
What's up, babe?
Janet Miller
What's up, Randy, is that your loser arsehole, wife-killing buddy boy here was beating the shit out of Bruce!
Randy Miller
What?
Cliff Booth
Hey, Randy.
Randy Miller
Cliff! What the ****, man!
Bruce Lee
Let me just say, nobody beat the shit out of Bruce. It was a friendly contest. He barely touched me.
Cliff Booth
I think that dent in the car says something different.
Janet Miller
[looks past Cliff and Bruce]
Oh...my God! What the **** did you do to my car!?
Randy Miller
What the **** did you do to her car?
Janet Miller
[to Cliff, angry]
Get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get ****!
Randy Miller
Janet!
Janet Miller
What?
Randy Miller
I will handle this!
Janet Miller
Then **** handle it, Randy!
Randy Miller
[to Cliff, calmly]
Cliff, get the wardrobe off, get your shit and get off the lot.
