[Private]

Yeah? [He lets out a sound sort of like a laugh, with a grim smile.] Same job. Same line of bullshit. You sure about that?

Look, she likes you and all, so I'm happy to make real nice with you when this conversation here is over. But if you dick her over? We're gonna have another conversation. You get me, old man? [There's something unhappy on his face -- like not just anger and suspicion, but guilt, maybe, too, or reluctance. Like maybe he wishes he didn't have to be doing this right now.]