[Jimbo enter's Rudy's shop, carrying the monkey]
Jimbo Scott:
R-R-Rudy.
Rudy Alvarez:
He-he-hey, fellow, welcome back.
Jimbo Scott:
[presenting the monkey]
Look, look, look, look...
Rudy Alvarez:
Hey. Alright. Alright. Put it on the shelf, let's have a look.
[Jimbo sets the cage down on a shelf]
Rudy Alvarez:
You got the papers and everything?
Jimbo Scott:
Yeah, papers. That's a good one. Look at her. You asked for a monkey, I got you a monkey.
Rudy Alvarez:
What do you mean, "Look at her?"
Jimbo Scott:
[confused as Rudy opens the cage]
What do you mean, "What do I mean?"
[the monkey jumps out of the cage and onto a dog kennel]
Rudy Alvarez:
I told you a male.
Jimbo Scott:
[as another monkey steals a banana out of the cage]
No, you said, "She."
Rudy Alvarez:
I said "male." Customer has already got a female. He wants to breed 'em.
[Rudy picks the monkey up. The monkey scratches Rudy's arm]
Rudy Alvarez:
AH!
[Rudy puts the monkey back in the cage]
Jimbo Scott:
Oh, you okay?
Rudy Alvarez:
Goddamn, Jesus!
Jimbo Scott:
[to the monkey]
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.
[back to Rudy]
Jimbo Scott:
Alright, alright. Look, um... I'll sell her cheap.
Rudy Alvarez:
No, come on.
Jimbo Scott:
Oh, come on, I have done a lot of favors for you. Just help me out.
Rudy Alvarez:
We had a deal, and you screwed it up.
[refers to his other monkey]
Rudy Alvarez:
I can't even sell that one.
[showing his scratch]
Rudy Alvarez:
Here, look at this, look.
Jimbo Scott:
Well, it serves you right. What am I going to do with her?
