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BR (talking to the tobacco lobbyists in his employ): People, what is going on out there? I look down this table, all I see are white flags. Our numbers are down all across the board. Teen smoking, our bread and butter, is falling like a shit from heaven! We don't sell Tic Tacs for Christ's sake. We sell cigarettes. And they're cool and available and *addictive*. The job is almost done for us!
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Brad (live-in bf of Nick's ex-wife): Nick, your job and everything aside, I hope you understand that second hand smoke's a real killer.
Nick Naylor (Joey's father, has weekend custody): What are you talking about?
Brad: I just hope you're providing a smoke-free environment for Joey is all I'm saying.
Nick Naylor: Brad, I'm his *father*. You're the guy fucking his mom.
Brad: That was unnecessary.