Entourage2004

Ari Gold:
I thought you already were his manager, because believe me, I would not put up with this much sh*t from anyone who wasn't.

Eric:
Yeah, I know I am, but I want to do it for real, you know? I want to have the conversation, lock it in.

Ari Gold:
So you come to me for advice. I'm gonna f***ing cry. All right, here's what you do. You deal with talent the same way that you deal with women. You have to make them believe that they need you more then you need them.

Eric:
He doesn't need me that much.

Ari Gold:
Of course he doesn't need you. You're f***ing worthless. I could get a million morons to come in here and do the job. That's not the point.

Eric:
Then what is the point, Ari?

Ari Gold:
The point is that he is an insecure f***, like all beautiful-but-handed-everything-on-a-silver-platter people. He doesn't trust anyone in this world but you. You've been born into royalty, baby. You know it. Now you just gotta be thankful and wear the crown.