3. YumTime (第1季)【完整台词】

Previously on "Billions" We have him dead to rights.

So he'll fold quick, and then we get back to what we were really doing Axelrod.

Well, if you move on him and take that risk, you have to get the reward.

I said I know, Dad.

Suspect trading pattern on Pepsum Pharmaceuticals.

Peter Decker, Quaker Ridge Financial.

We start with Decker since he had the longest tenure at Axe Capital of anyone who left with Axe's backing.

It also makes him very loyal to Axe, much harder to crack.

Get Terri McCue over at FBI up on this, too.

Do you know Cross-Co.

? Mid-size firm, has a big distribution contract with that bakery company, YumTime.

You're the best PM on the floor.

You know it.

- They're fucking sure of it.

- Fucking-A.

You think you're gonna fucking blackmail me? Your hair, which will test positive for cocaine, can be in Chuck Rhoades' hands within an hour.

You're gonna watch, listen, and report.

That's what this is all about, guys.

Not only how our firm survived 9/11, but how we didn't give up.

It's just wrong that you're the one standing there.

You know, like the idea that if someone has a problem with you and they come to you in person, you do what you can to take care of it.

But they take that beef public, the ground just falls out from beneath them where I'm from.

- Are you threatening me? - Fucking right I am.

Oh! - Oh! - Oh! Oh, I'm in the clubhouse turn.

Ahh! Oh, Goddamn it.

You want you want a beer or something? Let's just fuck.

Say that again.

Let's just fuck.

I don't make it a habit to sleep with my authors.

Too bad for them.

So this is the week, huh? Your people break out the marketing plan for my book.

We're gonna make you into a best seller.

- Mm.

- Yeah.

I could do all the morning shows.

And you will.

- Morning.

- Hey, Axe.

Scrumpet? You ever eat these? My parents own a deli in Kew Gardens.

- We used to sell 'em.

- You grew up in Queens? We moved there when I was 9, from Korea.

Oh, you speak the language? Good to know.

You worked in that deli? Every morning, every afternoon, and I did the books on the weekends.

And then Stanford.

American dream.

Here's something they didn't teach you at Stanford, Ben.

Whenever you can, put a company in your mouth.

What do you think? Not as good as I remember.

And that's a problem, 'cause I own a hell of a lot of these fucking things and I'm about to own more.

Yeah, Jack.

What time is it? Okay.

Well, that's crazy.

Okay.

Shit.

Really? Fuck.

Yeah, all right.

Well, thanks for the heads up.

Ah Son of a bitch.

Issue? That was a courtesy call from an agent friend of mine working with the Eastern District.

Mm.

Okay.

Last night, they arrested this hedge fund guy in Greenwich on securities and wire fraud.

Get to the part I'm gonna hate.

The guy works for Decker.

He's gonna flip on him to save his own ass.

Son of a bitch.

What time is it? 5:50.

Hmm? Come on.

Ho, ho, ho, ho.

Take it easy there, fella.

Excuse me, sir.

What? You didn't clean up after your dog.

Yeah, I forgot the bag today.

Oh, I don't think so because, you know, it's not just the statutory law, it's the law of civility, man.

And I've seen you before.

You come out of that building, your dog craps, and you just leave it where it falls.

Why don't you mind your business? This is my business.

Oh, you're that guy.

I am that guy.

All right, well, do you have an extra bag? No, no.

See, I used mine.

Well, I'll get it next time.

No, I think you need to get it this time.

Why don't you let it slide? "Let it slide.

" That sounds simple, easy.

Sure, let it slide.

That's just some dog shit.

But those are three devious little words.

You know, if if I let your dog shit slide, then I have to be okay with this whole plaza filling up with it, which it would before we know it.

Oh, then it would be on our pant legs and our shoes, and we would track it into our homes, and then our homes would smell like shit, too.

It'd be easy to let it slide.

You know, why don't we, uh, why don't we let petty larceny slide, too? Some kid steals five bucks from a newsstand? Who cares? Well, maybe next time he decides to steal your TV or break into your brownstone and steal your fucking wife.

But what difference does it make? Because by then, we're all living in shit anyway.

Come on, man.

I don't have a bag.

- You have hands.

- What? - Use your hands.

- Or? Come on, man.

Come on, buddy.

There we go.