Rene: What the hell are you doing?
Brodie: Finishing my game, what does it look like I'm doing?
Rene: No, no, no, you promised me breakfast.
Brodie: Breakfast? Breakfast schmekfast, look at the score for God's sake. It's only the second period and I'm winning 12-2. Breakfasts come and go, Rene, but Hartford, the Whale, they only beat Vancouver maybe once or twice in a lifetime.