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Whoa, let's not take this line. There's an old person in it.

Yeah, he's probably gonna pay with, like, pennies and war bonds.

Can I pay you to pretend that never happened?

Justice is balance. You burned my house and left me for dead. Consider us even.

Harry Potter freed Dobby. How can Dobby ever repay him?

Just promise me something.

Anything, sir.

Never try to save my life again.

But how am I to pay for all this? I haven't any money.

There's your money. Gringotts, the wizard bank. Ain't no safer place, not one. Except perhaps Hogwarts.

A Lannister always pays his debts.

I apologise if I offended you. I'm a stranger in this country. I meant no disrespect to you or your daughter. I'm an American, hiding in Sicily. My name is Michael Corleone. There are people who'd pay a lot of money for that information. But then your daughter would lose a father instead of gaining a husband. I want to meet your daughter. With your permission, and under the supervision of your family.

Missing ten grand. You paid it to him to skip the inspection of your nightclub. Why'd you do that, Merlyn? What didn't you want him to find?

We got nothing to hide here.

Great. Then let's just take a little look around.

Absolutely. When you come back with a search warrant.

Are you sure this is how you want to play this?

Apparently.

I am not having an affair with Gretchen.

I know. I know you're not. Because I asked her. It really took me forever to get in touch with her. She was ducking my calls for weeks. So I finally left a message: 'What exactly is going on between you and my husband?' I thought that'd get her attention, and it did. So she called me back, and she finally told me. The money for your treatment... Gretchen and Elliott didn't give you a dime. They paid for nothing. You refused every offer they made you.

If you won't take our money, and your insurance isn't covering it. How are you paying for it?

This is not an issue that concerns you, Gretchen, okay?

Excuse me, Walt. It does concern me. It concerns me greatly. You tell your wife and son that I am paying for your cancer treatment. Why are you doing this?

I will clear this up with them.

Hey, listen, Billy, you've got a lot of money going out. You know, with the mortgage and your friend Gabe's legal fees and all your taxes are due, including your property taxes. Uh, it's, uh, starting to add up. Um, a lot of these are overdue. Months, in fact.

So... pay them.

With what?

With my fucking money, Simon.

That's why I'm here, Billy. The money, it's drying up.

We made five grand tonight. It's gotta be enough to make the payment.

What about next month?

We'll figure it out. We always do.

This time it's different, okay? If you guys don't show up tomorrow to work on that car, we're gonna lose this place.

What's your rate?

$450 an hour.

The hell with hourly. I want you on retainer. How about $1 million even? $500,000 up front and $500,000 when we're done?

A million? That seems... fair.

Would you like that in cash?

Thank you for saving my life. Now let me return the favor.

Just do what you got paid to do.