Imagine a 3 hour dude bro comedy repeating the same jokes and the same scenes over and over and over...it just got to be too much for me. I understand that the point is for the viewer to feel as exhausted and satisfied as Belfort did and that that is part of the American Dream of Excess, but what was funny and thrilling in the 2nd act got to feel "can we move on now?" by the 3rd act.
Lee: I like to let people talk who like to talk. It lets me find out how full of shit they are.
Carter: What the hell did you just say?
Carter: This is the LAPD. We're the most hated cops in all the free world. My own mama's ashamed of me. She tells everybody I'm a drug dealer.
Lee: Why would they not want my help?
Carter: Because they don't give a damn about you! They don't like…