Larsen McCredle: "This man treated my son like a horse's ass, which he is, but that's not really the point. You said you had a son, Gold?"
Ari Gold: "I do. He's 12."
Larsen McCredle: "Well I hope when he grows up he's not a complete and utter fuckin' buffoon like mine, but just in case he is, I hope the people that respect you at least pretend to respect him."