Emily: If you want to tell me what to do, put me on the fucking payroll!
Emily: [to Khalil's bodyguard, in the trunk of his car] Alright, chill out. Alright? We're just going to park your car down the street, alright? You shouldn't have been here. It's your fault
[shushes the man's screams as she closes the trunk]
Emily: No, no, we're serious people. Ok? He should be scared of us. Motherfuckers will just keep taking from you and taking from you until you make the goddamn rules yourself. That's what this is about. Am I wrong? Am I wrong?