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1m19s
So, have you decided, Eddie? What are you gonna do? When this is over? I don't know. You haven't given me the answer. You haven't asked the question. Well, given the scale of my contribution, let's say 45. Done. Forty-five thousand dollars. Forty million is plenty, Eddie. There's a lot more where that came from. You know, Eddie... ...it may be on your mind that you're not gonna continue to work for me anymore. This has been the learning experience of my life. I hope it has. I hope you don't think you've gotten enough from me. On to the next. Well, in order for a career to evolve, I'm gonna have to move on. That you would even think that would only show me how unprepared you are to be on your own. I mean, you do know you're a freak. Your deductive powers are a gift from God, or chance, or a stray shot of sperm, or whatever, or whoever the hell wrote your life script, a gift not earned. You do not know what I know because you have not earned those powers. You're careless with those powers. You flaunt them and you throw them around like a brat with his trust fund. You haven't had to climb up all the greasy little rungs. You haven't been bored blind at the fundraisers. You haven't done the time in that first marriage to the girl with the right father. You think you can leap over all in a single bound. You haven't had to bribe or charm or threaten your way to a seat at that table. You don't know how to assess your competition because you haven't competed. Don't make me your competition.
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2m2s
Thanks for stopping by, Carl. Give us a second. What are you doing? Do you want to be President of the United States - or brain dead, stuck full of tubes? - I'll take my chances. I told you your chances don't exist. We shut down your lab. You don't think some smartass on NZT might have two or three or even four labs? - So what? You're not making any more. - That's right, I'm not. I thought better of it. See, once you know what's in it, you can tweak it, re-engineer it. Get the bugs out. Taper off. I'm off it, Carl. Well, on it or off it, there's no scenario where you're not working for me. How you gonna pay me? In cigarettes? Last year you traded - inside information 17 times. - You threatening me? Blank checks from Dubai. Dumping in Chile. Disappeared officials. - I mean, you shed a spot light... - Do you want to go to war with me? And trust me when I say this, I'm not even being creative. There's no way you can be making accusations like that and be walking around alive. That you would even think that shows me how unprepared you are to fight me. - You're no longer equipped to fight me. - I may be off it, but you think I didn't learn anything? That my synapses didn't change? That I kept absolutely nothing? You have no idea what kind of enemy I can be. - That van's gonna rear-end that taxi. - What? The driver's distracted. He's texting. He's going 30 miles an hour. He has 60 feet to stop. He doesn't have room. What van? I see everything, Carl. I'm 50 moves ahead of you and everybody else. What makes you think I don't have a guy with a bead on you right now? How do you know you're gonna be alive this time next year? What are you doing? You get your hands off me. What are you doing? Something's pumping half-mass in there. The walls of your heart are dilated. Your aortic valve's steno. So you're gonna need to get that replaced. But you already knew that. You know, you should really be glad about this. 'Cause me working for you? You'd end up as my bitch. Maybe we should cool off. Talk again. I don't think so. Don't forget to vote.
Limitless
25s
All right, I'm gonna ask you again, Eddie. What do you know about this? - What? About the leak? - No. About Atwood. What? What about Atwood? Look, you got a long way to go as a liar, kiddo. - Carl, I don't know what you're... - Listen! What you're about to say is bullshit. I know there's something you're hiding from me. I smell it on you. Right now, I wanna know why this clusterfuck of a deal is dead in the water! Carl. Eddie! Eddie!
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