Howie walks out something under a sheet wrapped in a ribbon.
HOWIE: All right Clark, the banker's offer stands at $70,000. In addition to that, earlier tonight, you said you'd like your boss Frank Shirley brought from his happy holiday slumber over there on Melody Lane with all the other rich people and you want him brought right here, with a big ribbon on his head, and you want to look him straight in the eye and you want to tell him what a cheap, lying, no-good, rotten, four-flushing, low-life, snake-licking, dirt-eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood-sucking, dog-kissing, brainless, ----less, hopeless, heartless, fat----, bug-eyed, stiff-legged, spotty-lipped, worm-headed sack of monkey --- he is. And then you requested some Tylenol. Well, Clark, under this sheet...