Tom:
Oh, here we go: you fucking English intellectuals! You think you're so superior, huh: even you need money, Bill! Money bought the house, not fucking ideas!
Bill:
[Slowly, but assuredly]
NOT dirty money...
Tom:
No money is clean - Bill. It all comes through the system and into your pocket; into your grubby little pocket!
Bill:
It's real money: cash, Tom: you trade in fictional profits, stolen from worker's hard earned paycheck funds.
Tom:
[Exasperatedly; shouting!]
Stolen?
[Gesticulating wildly at Bill]
Tom:
From the mouth of the man who stole my wife!
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