Ozark, Season 1

Camino Del Rio:
[on the phone] How's my money, Marty?

Marty Byrde:
Um, it's good. Uh, it's better than expected. It's starting to move.

Camino Del Rio:
I haven't even seen a million yet. So when you say "It's starting to move," what do you mean, like, it's "Check is in the mail"?

Marty Byrde:
Uh, you're gonna have, um, 500 small in 48 hours.

Camino Del Rio:
The deal was eight large, okay? This is feeling like a slow trickle.

Marty Byrde:
You know, it's not even, uh, Fourth of July.

Camino Del Rio:
Ah, American Independence Day.

Marty Byrde:
That's right.

Camino Del Rio:
You know what else comes in July?

Marty Byrde:
Uh, I don't, no.

Camino Del Rio:
My birthday. You wanna know what I want for my birthday?

Marty Byrde:
No.

Camino Del Rio:
I want a good night's sleep a good shit and several million clean from you.

Marty Byrde:
I can help with the last.

Camino Del Rio:
Just admit it, Marty. You're fucked. We're gonna kill your family, gently, and be done with all this madness.

Marty Byrde:
I'm not sure what I'm supposed to say to that.

Camino Del Rio:
This is your clinical trial. This is your experiment and, truth be told, I don't like experiments. They constipate me.

Marty Byrde:
Just trust me.

Camino Del Rio:
No, Marty, I used to trust you. [sighs] Now I don't know.