Regarding Andy I want to know everything about his personal life does he frequent those...

Charles Wheeler: Regarding Andy I want to know everything about his personal life does he frequent those pathetic bars? What other homosexual facilities does he go to? What deviant groups does he secretly belong to? Walter Kenton: Let's make a fair settlement offer and just put this whole tragic business behind us Charles Wheeler: Andy brought AIDS into our offices, into our bathroom, brought AIDS to our annual God damn family picnic Walter Kenton: We ought to be suing him Bob Seidman: Where is your compassion gentlemen? Charles Wheeler: [to Bob] we gave him the highline case, did Andrew Beckett say I might be able to serve our clients to the best of my ability? He said nothing and now Andrew Beckett proposes to hall me into court, to sling accusations at me, to call me a bigot in full view of the entire Philadelphia judicial establishment Walter Kenton: Beckett doesn't want to go to court he's looking for a quick tasty settlement Bob Seidman: [to everyone] A jury might decide he has a case Charles Wheeler: [to bob] wait a minute, he was fired for incompetence not because he has AIDS you didn't know he was sick, did you? Walter Kenton: [to Bob] Holy shit did you? Bob Seidman: [Nervously] No, not really

I want to know everything about his personal life. Does he frequent those pathetic bars on Chestnut Street? - Right, Charles. - Jesus. What other homosexual facilities does he go to? - Absolutely. - Charles... What deviant groups or organizations does he secretly belong to? - First thing in the morning. - Wait a minute, Bob. - Look... - What is it? Let's make a fair settlement offer, put this whole tragic business behind us. Bob. Andy brought AIDS into our offices, into our men's room. He brought AIDS to our annual goddamn family picnic. We ought to be suing him, Bob. Where is your compassion, gentlemen? Bob, we gave him Highline. Did Andrew Beckett say: "I might not be able to serve our client to the best of my ability"? He said nothing! And now, discarding the trust and affection I conferred upon him, Andrew Beckett proposes to haul me into court... to sling accusations at me, to call me a bigot! In full view of the entire Philadelphia judicial establishment. My God. Excuse me. Beckett doesn't wanna go to court. He's looking for a quick, tasty settlement. A jury might decide that he has a case. Wait a minute. He was fired for incompetence, not because he has AIDS. You didn't know he was sick, did you, Bob? Holy shit! Did you, Bob? No, no. Not... Not really. Okay, okay, everybody. Everybody, this is the house that I grew up in. Right here in the hometown of Lower Merion, Pennsylvania. Oh, wait. Here. Here's proof. There. My hand prints from when I was a cute little boy. Today is the 40th wedding anniversary of my mom and dad. The Becketts. Isn't that something? Pretty tough life around this poverty so many years, huh? Those can be some pretty mean streets. Don't let appearances fool you. Here's the front door. I once slammed this finger in the front door, and I broke it. - Where's my brother? - Hey! Hey! There's my sister Jill, everybody. Say hello, Alexis. Mommy's pregnant again! - What? Are you really? - Yes. Yes. - Hi, Meghan. - Uncle Andy! Where's Dad? He's out trying to get the snow blower fixed. It snows once in seven years, Dad buys a new snow blower. - Oh, me. How are you? - Oh, Mom, today's a good day. Meghan, keep that up. You're doing a great job. I gotta say hello to the Bronte sisters. Hello, everybody. - Hi. - Hi, Andy. - How are you? - Hi. - Hey, hey, heh. - Unh! Put me down! ♪ Since you let me love you It's for sure I'm gonna love you ♪ ♪ All the way ♪