Yair Marx : You need to apologize. Not to me, but to her.
Vincent Chase : Yeah, no problem.
Yair Marx : Good. She is upstairs waiting for you. In the bedroom.
Vincent Chase : Are you... are you serious?
Yair Marx : Vincent, I never joke about my wife's happiness. What she wants, I get for her. Now, if you want this check to clear, you will go upstairs and you will fuck my wife like the superstar you are while I stay down here and play billiards with your friends.