The Company Men Page #3
could go back to work.
Nuh-uh.
Not full-time, just
a few shifts a week.
No.
General Sales Manager,
I'm gonna have breakfast
with him next week.
Okay, but we're gonna
need to cut back.
Cancel skiing at Christmas, stop
paying the club dues for a while...
I can bag groceries...
I can be on the corner--
- Don't be a jerk. Okay? Just--
No more big purchases.
Just eat at home more.
Hello...
Hey, Kevin. Yeah.
Yeah, let me get him for
you, he's right here.
What?
He read about the
layoffs in the paper.
So what?
- You gonna tell him?
No, I'm not goig to tell
him, because I don't...
need a lecture on paternal
responsibility right now.
Hey, Dad. What's going on?
No, that's... that's
all manufacturing.
They tried to offer me the C.E.O.
job, I had to turn them down---
I come bearing gifts; Glenfiddich.
Nice!
- Ah, it better be.
Strick sent it over. That bastard...
That's Alaska.
- Yeah.
God dammit, Gene,
those were good times.
The best.
Well... you and Cynthia
at Sun Valley for New
Years again this year?
I don't know if we can,
Liam's been talking about...
coming home for Christmas
with Susan and the kids--
Ah hell, bring them along,
Grandpa! Kay would...
probably think she'd
died and gone to heaven
with a bunch of kids
running around.
I can't have you challenging
They respect you. If you question...
my judgement you
undermine my authority.
I need to know, can I count
on your full support?
Good.
You okay?
I had lunch with
Bobby Walker today.
throw a drink in my face.
You were his boss
Gene, not his father.
Sue and I were thinking
about sneaking down to
Palm Beach for a weekend
later on this month.
You know, some
shopping, some golf.
Think you can get us one
of the corporate jets?
Fine, we'll fly commercial.
Stock closed up two today.
My options are worth
half-a-million dollars...
more than when I woke
up this morning.
Need me to stay, Mr. Woodward?
Ah... No thanks, Nan.
See you tomorrow.
Don't even think about
eating all the candy...
you get at school.
Three pieces, that's it.
You look disgusting.
You know that?
So, I called Bridget
and made an appointment.
Who?
- The realtor.
I think we should at least list it.
See if we get any offers.
- We're not gonna sell the house.
Well, we don't need
to accept an offer,
and with the market so bad...
it might take a while to sell it.
You know... if we get stuck.
We're not going to get stuck.
How do I look?
- Highly employable.
Okay.
Bridget?
C'mon, we're not
gonna sell the house.
Have a good day.
- Okay.
Alright Brit, give
me a call next week,
I should have an answer for you.
Alright, who's next?
- Mr. Walker.
Mr. Walker, Joyce Robertson.
Sorry to keep you waiting.
Would you mind if I have
something to eat here?
I have another meeting
right after you.
Go right ahead.
So, it looks like you worked
I did, Divisional Sales Leader
Well, I'm surprised they let you go.
- You and me, both.
Have you handled regional sales?
I came up in regional sales. I...
worked for Martin-Marietta
in California.
Well, we're looking to
expand in the South;...
we need someone in Little Rock.
In Arkansas?
Is relocation a problem?
- Ah, no, no.
I had hoped to stay here,
because I'm from the area--
You left the salary space
blank on your application.
Well, you know,
that's a negotiation.
I was making 120 at
GTX, plus incentives,
but I know that times
are different now...
and I'd be willing to accept
Well, our base salary is
sixty-five thousand a year for
regional sales sirectors.
I responded to an ad for the
Vice-President of Marketing.
Well, we've had a number of highly...
qualified applicants
for that position.
I'M a highly qualified
applicant for that position!
I'm a HIGHLY qualified
applicant for that position!
Excuse me, I'm sorry. I must have
had too many cups of coffee
while I was sitting in your f***ing
waiting room for two hours.
Thanks for your time, Joyce.
And just between the two of us...
you can probably
skip the Diet Cokes.
They're not helping.
Jim's worried, thinks
we're a target.
Lipton can get together
that kind of...
money in the middle
of a recession, huh?
It's what he does.
- So then what, he splits us up?
Sell off the health care unit,
rail products, close Gloucester.
He'll still have
consumer electronics...
and the turbine and
defense departments.
Whamo, we're a bargain.
You know, one more quarter,
Lipton will be able to
put together enough
Gloucester weight to proxy battle.
Install his own damn board.
Jim's not gonna give up
without a fight, though.
I'm sure he's already got
somebody out there looking for
a white knight.
Keets, maybe Roberts,
somebody with deep pockets.
What?
Nothing.
Tell me more about
capital depreciations...
of manufacturing assets.
It's my office.
I've got senior staff at three-thirty.
Reschedule.
I can't.
How about lunch
again next Tuesday?
I don't think so.
Hi, Jonas Geller, please.
Robert Walker.
Nope, doesn't know me.
Mike Talbot recommended
me from Unicore.
He said Mr. Geller
may have an opening...
Okay, that's too bad.
It's okay, not the first
time I've heard it.
Bye-bye.
Sixty-five dollars an hour for...
oil rig workers in
the North Atlantic.
Another thousand a
week if you've got...
your commercial deep
sea certification!
Doesn't everybody?
- I got mine last year at the Y.
Six of clubs on the
Seven of hearts.
Sally Wilcox please...
Construction, hazardous waste
removal, aircraft mechanic.
Thank god I got my
Doctorate, huh?
Hey, is she in? It's
Bob Walker calling.
He's calling her again.
- Hi, Sally.
Bob Walker. Thanks for not
return any of my phone calls.
If you do return my
call, I would love...
to know why you fired me
without any notice, you
f***ing cowardly b*tch.
Gee, I wonder why she
never calls you back?
It feels good, though.
You know what I think?
It's quitting time.
Quitting time? It's 3:30!
A man can only take
so much rejection.
I'm thirsty. Who's coming?
Conal?
Sure, why not?
- I'm in.
Alright, why not?
I know... if you two are
going, it's gonna be good!
Lipton bought how much?
SEC filing says 3.8 percent.
Hard hats gentlemen.
He's just trying to goose our stock.
He gets it up ten a share,
he walks away with...
a couple hundred million in profit.
Lipton wants more than a couple...
hundred million, he
wants the company.
Well, our share price
is still too low.
It's making us a very
tempting target.
Paul, your office is over there.
No. This is just for the five of us.
CFOs office. David,
Noah, you are over here.
Conference rooms.
Private dining rooms.
Bathrooms with
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