THE WOLF OF WALL STREET 2013 MOVIE TV

But, if you can make your clients money at the same time it's advantageous to everyone, correct? Mark Hanna: No. Mark Hanna: The name of the game move the money from the client's pocket into your pocket. Mark Hanna: It's his first day on Wall Street. In 7 and 1/2 minutes, you will bring us two more, then two more every 5 minutes after that, until one of us passes the fuck out. Hanna, you're able to do drugs during the day and then still function, still do your job? Mark Hanna: How the fuck else are you supposed to do this job? Cocaine and hookers, my friend. Let me give you a little legal advice: Shut the fuck up!Дialogue Jordan Belfort: Mr.We don't start dialing at 9:30, because our clients are already answering the phone! 3.2.1.LET'S FUCK!.You got to feed the geese to keep the blood flowing. All right? It kind of wigs some people out. All very acidic above-the-shoulders mustard shit. All day long, decimal points, high frequencies. The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullshit story you keep telling yourself as to why you canвЂ™t achieve it.Benihana? Beni-fucking-hana? BENI-FUCKING-HANA?! WHY?! WHY, WHY, GOD?! Why would You be so cruel as to choose a chain of fucking hibachi restaurants to take me down?! It had nothing to fucking do with me! Something about laundering drug money through off-shore boat racing and a guy named Rocky Aoki. Even more fucked, was that he got busted for shit that had nothing to do with me. I mean, what are the fucking odds? There had to be 10,000 Swiss bankers in Geneva, and Rugrat gets the one dumb enough to get himself arrested on U.S. Rugrat goes and gets busted down in Miami, and guess who the fuck with? Saurel.

THE WOLF OF WALL STREET 2013 MOVIE TV

I clean up my act, I did rehab, I'm a TV personality, I'm sober for two years, and THIS happens.This is my home! The show goes on! They're gonna need to send in the National Guard to take me out, 'cause I ain't going nowhere! This right here is the land of opportunity.But we were making more money than we knew what do with. The real question is this: was all this legal? Absolutely fucking not. The i- Look, I-I know you're not following what I'm saying anyway, right? That's-that's okay. Now as the firm taking the company public, we set the initial sales price, then sold those shares right back to our friends. It's a first time a stock is offered for sale to the general population. And I will make you richer than the most powerful CEO in the United States of fucking America! Are you behind on your credit card bills? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! Is your landlord ready to evict you? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! Does your girlfriend think you're a fucking worthless loser? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! I want you to deal with your problems by becoming rich! All you have to do today is pick up that phone and speak the words that I have taught you. So you listen to me and you listen well.I've been a poor man, and I've been a rich man. Which meant there was only a finite amount of these things left. Government 'Schedule 1'd' them, along with the rest of the world. Didn't take long for people to start abusing Ludes, of course, and in 1982, the U.S. But, pretty soon, somebody figured out that if you resisted the urge to sleep for just 15 minutes, you got a pretty kick-ass high from it. The Quaalude, or Lude as it is commonly referred to, was first synthesized in 1951 by an Indian doctor-that's dots, not feathers-as a sedative, and was prescribed to stressed-out housewives with sleep disorders.I take Quaaludes 10-15 times a day for my 'back pain', Adderall to stay focused, Xanax to take the edge off, pot to mellow me out, cocaine to wake me back up again, and morphine. On a daily basis I consume enough drugs to sedate Manhattan, Long Island, and Queens for a month.'Fuck' this, 'shit' that, 'cunt', 'cock', 'asshole' I couldn't believe how these guys talked to each other. You want to know what money sounds like? Go to a trading floor on Wall Street.The year I turned 26, as the head of my own brokerage firm, I made $49 million, which really pissed me off because it was three shy of a million a week. I'm a former member of the middle class raised by two accountants in a tiny apartment in Bayside, Queens. Oh my God, the emperor of Fucksville came down from Fucksville to give me a pass! Hey, what are the citizens of Fucksville doing today when their emperor's gone? Is it, is it mayhem? Are people looting and raping? What are all the little fuckheads doing while you're here?.

The wolf of wall street 2013 movie