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[to his bookeeper] You see, the feds were snooping around, which caused you to make some piss-poor attempt to cover your tracks. Which allowed a shrewd person like Marty Byrde to identify your shoddy work and thieving ways. Which then inspires me to pursue Mr. Byrde, and this allows me to dispense with you. Isn't that something, huh? The wonderful convergence between cause and effect, and a bit of good luck. Bad luck in your case, Louis. The universe is a funny, funny place with all of its chaos.
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[on the phone] How's my money, Marty?
Um, it's good. Uh, it's better than expected. It's starting to move.
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I haven't even seen a million yet. So when you say "It's starting to move," what do you mean, like, it's "Check is in the mail"?
Uh, you're gonna have, um, 500 small in 48 hours.
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The deal was eight large, okay? This is feeling like a slow trickle.
You know, it's not even, uh, Fourth of July.
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Ah, American Independence Day.
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You know what else comes in July?
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My birthday. You wanna know what I want for my birthday?
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I want a good night's sleep a good shit and several million clean from you.
I can help with the last.
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Just admit it, Marty. You're fucked. We're gonna kill your family, gently, and be done with all this madness.
I'm not sure what I'm supposed to say to that.
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This is your clinical trial. This is your experiment and, truth be told, I don't like experiments. They constipate me.
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No, Marty, I used to trust you. [sighs] Now I don't know.