Blood Simple1984

Marty:
Got a job for you.

Visser:
Well, if the pay's right and it's legal I'll do it.

Marty:
It's not strictly legal.

Visser:
If the pay's right I'll do it.

Marty:
It's, uh... it's in reference to that gentleman and my wife. The more I think about it the more irritated I get.

Visser:
Yeah? Well how irritated are you?

[Marty doesn't answer.]

Visser:
[laughs] Gee, I'm sorry to hear that. Can you tell me what you want me to do or is it a secret?

Marty:
Listen, I'm not--this isn't a joke here.

Visser:
You want me to kill 'em.

Marty:
I didn't say that. [pause] Well?

Visser:
Well what?

Marty:
What do you think?

Visser:
You're an idiot.

Marty:
So, uh... this wouldn't interest you.

Visser:
I didn't say that. All I said was you're an idiot. Hell, you been thinking about it so much it's driving you simple.