Harry: Right? And then he, and he starts comin' in with, "Alright, I don't work overtime. I don't work when it snows."

Fritzy: You're kiddin'?

Harry: "I don't work when it rains." I say, "What the fuck?" Now I didn't know about this, They were hiding it from me inside because they didn't want to upset me.

Fritzy: Yeah, huh?

Harry: [Aside] Yeah. Alright. So, ya know, this went on and on and finally, one day, I said, "You know somethin'?" Ya know, I went back there and they said, "Well, this guy hadda do this because there's noboby in there to make plates." And I says, "Where's John?" That's my brother-in-law. "Oh," he says, "Well he goes home at five. He doesn't work overtime." I says, "Whattya talkin' about?" I says, "We're, we're in a fuckin' spot. You tell him you gotta stay." No, he won't stay. So I bring him in and he says, "Oh, yeah," he says, "those are the conditions you hired me under."

Fritzy: [UI] liar.

Harry: I says, "What the fuck are you talkin' about?" I says, I says, "You know, John," I says, "Ya know, you aren't workin', ya know..."

Fritzy: Yeah.

Harry: I says, "My, my wife, your sister, put pressure on me to hire you."

Fritzy: Put pressure on me.

Harry: Oh, Jesus Christ, we had some, we had some argument with that.

Fritzy: Eh.

Harry: "I bring you in here," I says, "I give you $500 a week to train you and then we're gonna give you a raise."

Fritzy: You better watch how you talk about your partner.

Harry: Wha, whattya mean?

Fritzy: What, what you just says, who put pressure on you. You better watch, who put, who, who ya talkin', ya know, he get rid of you and, uh, do the hirin' and firin' over there.

Harry: Oh, I wish he would do it.

Fritzy: He still with ya?

Harry: Hey, you know what I did?

Fritzy: What?

Harry: After he told me, "Nah," he says, "you agreed to that." I says, "John," I said, "I agreed to shit." I said, "If you ever, if you ever gave me those conditions," I said, "you, you never would have been here." So then, you know, he started to get, like, a little out of line. I said, "Hey, John," I says, "look, because you're family," I says, "you either change your ways..."

Fritzy: Yeah.

Harry: "...and you still got a job here."

Fritzy: Yeah, otherwise...

Harry: "If you don't change your ways, Friday's your last day."

Fritzy: That's all.

Harry: He wouldn't change his way.

Fritzy: You got rid of 'em?

Harry: How'd ya like? Yeah.

Fritzy: Sure.

Harry: Fuck him. Whattya kiddin' me? I don't take that kind of shit.

Fritzy: In other words, his attitude was, "Ehh."

Harry: Fuck him, I hope he's pumpin' gas somewhere, the cocksucker.

Fritzy: Eh.

Harry: You know what I mean.

Fritzy: I know, I know, they don't, they don't understand.

Harry: He don't do this, he don't do that. Why, why don't you stay home, I'll mail you the check. What the fuck you...

Fritzy: They don't understand, they don't understand. Well, anyhow.

Harry: One of those things.

Fritzy: Alright.

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