SAL: No, Dammit, I will not be one of three Art Directors!
DON: Sal, it’s fine. The point is to grow.
SAL: That’s easy for you to say. You’re not going to get lost in the herd. We’ll come out at the end of this and you’ll still be the only Don Draper.
DON: I know how you feel. But Ted and I are taking on equal responsibilities.
SAL: Don’t pretend you aren’t what you are. Even Ted Chaough knows he’s not a threat to you.
DON: Aren’t you the one who told me you’re glad you had someone to work with at your level?
SAL: Oh, you mean Dr. Zaius?
DON: What do you have against Stan?
SAL: Nothing. Stan’s great. Oftentimes, I even envy him. But, Don…threesomes run the risk of leaving an odd man out. At my age…and the industry the way it is…I’d be it.
DON: I guarantee that wouldn’t be the case.
SAL: You can’t do that. You couldn’t do that eight years ago…you couldn’t even do that when you were in charge. Or when Lee Garner Jr. got loaded and gave Harry Crane a ring.
DON: That isn’t fair.
SAL: Don’t you dare tell me…about fair.