Charles: I guess what I'm trying to say, Mr. Nordstrom, is that I'd like your permission to work on one of Olga's shoes.
Jon: You have a miracle in your body, huh?
Charles: No, no, sir, I told you this was gonna sound awkward, but I think that if I could work--
Jon: Olga was born crippled. She knows that. We accept it. So does she.