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Ari Gold:
Listen, you crawled over here for a reason. What is it?

Terrance McQuewick:
I want to make this deal work.

Ari Gold:
Well then I suggest you go find a buyer who will let you push them around, 'cause it ain't gonna be me.

Terrance McQuewick:
I want you to buy it.

Ari Gold:
Why? Because you miss having some sort of control over me?

Terrance McQuewick:
Listen, I'm smart enough to know that I never had control over you.

Ari Gold:
No, not while I was working for you, or shall I say with you. I was your number one asset; we used to laugh at all those other d*ckheads, but you became one when you threw me out of the company that *I* built!

Terrance McQuewick:
Look, let's put the past behind us. The future's yours; don't destroy my legacy out of spite.

Ari Gold:
Admit that you destroyed me out of spite, out of bitterness, and out of jealousy.

Terrance McQuewick:
Is that what all this is about, you want me to apologize? Poor, hurt little boy still pines for his daddy's approval?

Ari Gold:
I became too big for you and you couldn't handle it.

Terrance McQuewick:
No, I couldn't handle your rotten ego, or your extraordinary salary demands!

Ari Gold:
Bullshit!

Terrance McQuewick:
So, this is why you won't let me keep my name?

Ari Gold:
If you don't like it then you can go find someone else.

Terrance McQuewick:
I don't want anyone else. You're the only one who can take this company forward for the next fifty years.

Ari Gold:
Well then apologize.

Terrance McQuewick:
I just did.