Dawson's Creek, Season 6

Rich:
Witter!

Pacey:
Rinaldi.

Rich:
That's "sir" until you buy me flowers, Witter. Where have you been?

Pacey:
I'm really sorry. I was just under the impression that I wasn't supposed to be here until 9:00.

Rich:
Ahh, "supposed to." Well, that's cute. Are you supposed to dress yourself, or does your mommy actually want you to look like a pansy? Look around. You see these guys? Apparently, these gentlemen are free thinkers. Since you've yet to grow a pair, you get stuck with these. [Hands him a stack of folders]

Pacey:
And what's all this?

Rich:
That is a collection of about 30 cold days in hell: Rich guys sittin' on piles of money so high that their daughters eloped and sold their own babies on the black market just to put ramen on the table. We have never been able to sell them stock, and they will certainly never buy it from the tardy likes of you. You better get on the phone. We work on commission here. And the guys on your list don't know how dreamy you are, so I would work that blue collar charm full-throttle. Stop battin' your eyes at me.

Pacey:
Is this some sort of punishment?

Rich:
I'm just tryin' to get you to leave. I don't have enough desks.