Raymond: If she's anything like her mother, she'll be a keen asset with a discerning eye. Harlod: And you'll be okay with her? Raymond: I believe the question is whether she'll be okay with me.
Mr. Redington, we don't have to be friends with one another. Like my mother, I'm extremely capable. And I can liaise with you, work besides you, smile at your jokes. But this is a professional relationship to me. Nothing more.
