Jamie: Hey! Beth. That is over half the ranch's cash. What are we going to do in November if cattle prices go down? How much money do you think this ranch makes in a year? After payroll, property taxes, and hay and countless other expenses, NOTHING. This ranch has not turned a profit in six years. And maybe you don't understand the impact of a few hundred dead cattle, but that's half a million dollars rotting in the field! You fucked us. Fucked. US. I want the ranch out of that trust, and I want it out today.
Beth: It doesn't work like that, Jamie.
Jamie: You make it work like that.
Beth: Fuck. Now I see. You think you're going to get him to trust you by making him not trust me? I wish you and your bird balls the best of luck.