Billy: You think it's right that I have to wait for my cut on the job.
Craig: It's not my call.
Billy: Of course it's not your call. They keep you on a tight leash. You're like the family pet.
Craig: You're a dick, Billy.
Billy: Every family's got one.
Craig: The hell you talking about, man?
Billy: A floater. The turd that just won't flush.