You stupid fucking cunt. You, Williamson, I'm talking to you shithead. You just cost me six thousand dollars. That's right. Six thousand dollars and one Cadillac. What are you going to do about it? What are you going to do about it, asshole? You're fucking shit! Where did you learn your trade you stupid fucking cunt, you idiot?! Whoever told you that you could work with men?! Oh, I'm gonna have your job. I'm going downtown, I'm talk to Mitch and Murray, I am going to Limkin! I don't care who you know, whose nephew you are or who's dick you're suckin on, you're going out! I swear to you, you're going out! Anyone in this office lives on his wits. (Roma looks over to the detective) I'm gonna be with you in a second. (looks back to Williamson) What you are hired for is to help us. Does that seem clear to you? To help us, not to fuck us up. To help men who are going out there to try to earn a living, you fairy, you company man. I'll tell you something else. I hope you ripped the joint off, I could tell our friend here a little something might help him to catch you.You wanna learn the first rule you'd know if you ever spent a day in your life? You never open your mouth till you know what the shot is. You fucking child.