Bones: “Winged Foot?”
Harmon: “And you asshole, you’re lucky to be here!”
Bones: “Thank you sir.
Harmon: “And let’s not B.S. Mickelson. Your course management ain’t the best on tour. You need to be hitting it straighter than the other guy. Now what is it with you?”
Mickelson: “Just want to represent my country, be the best player on tour, sir.”
Harmon: “Don’t screw around with me Mickelson. You’re a hell of an instinctive player. Maybe too good. I’d like to snap your driver but I can’t. I got another problem here. I gotta get you two ready to play the best. You two characters are going to Firestone.”