Mr. Ruby. That’s why I want it, because I know what’s best for me.
Mr. Fowler. Well, I don’t think you do, Jack.
Mr. Ruby. Can I overrule you, Clayton, where you won’t be too angry if I overrule you?
Mr. Fowler. Well, I have no—I’m not going to put a cob in your mouth, Jack.
Mr. Ruby. Can I ask one more favor of you?
Mr. Fowler. Sure.
Mr. Ruby. Will you let those two gentlemen back in the room, at your request?
Mr. Fowler. Not at my request; no, sir.
Mr. Ruby. Please, Clayton?
Mr. Fowler. If you leave that up to me, I say, “No.”