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Tom Fiorini: Tony, what the fuck are you doin'? I told you you were done. Tony Bricker: Tom, you're not gonna fire me over that bullshit at the bar. I was drunk, I didn't know what I was sayin'. Tom Fiorini: Oh... Tony Bricker: You want me to go apologize to Matt, I will. But it's Winter. Come on. You can't let me go now. Season's greetings. Forgive and forget. Tom Fiorini: Ah, it's Winter, season's greetings? Is Matt here today? Tony Bricker: It's Monday. Nothin' unusual. Tom Fiorini: Oh, yeah? Well, is he coming in? Tony Bricker: How the fuck do I know? Tom Fiorini: Huh. How the fuck should you know? I wonder what the cops will say to that, Tony. Matt's missing, and you fuckin' threatened and attacked him on Friday. How the fuck should you know? Tony Bricker: I'd watch what you say to them, boss...... 'cause the ice is gettin' real thin. Tom Fiorini: All right. Here's my advice to you. Pick up your check and skate the fuck off of this work site. You're fuckin' fired. What the fuck you smilin' about? Tony Bricker: I just like watchin' punks get upset.