Georgie: Well, his daughter owes a ton of money and he didn't tell me about it.
Ruben: Ooh, juicy. How much?
Jim: Okay, that's enough. Let's get back to work.
Georgie: No, I'd like to hear what he's got to say.
Jim: Georgie!
Georgie: Fine. [walks off]
Ruben: That baby even his?
Jim: You're on thin ice, pal.
Ruben: Oh, come on, I told you about my mom.
Jim: Go.