If my answers frighten you then you should cease asking scary questions.
Why the fuck didn't you tell us somebody was in the bathroom? Slipped your mind? Did you forget that somebody was in there with a goddamn hand cannon?
Twenty years you know a guy, you fuckin' whack him out just like that over a lounge? That's beautiful.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go home and have a heart attack.
Well, let's not start sucking each other's dicks quite yet.
When I introduce you, I'm gonna say, "This is a friend of mine." That means you're a connected guy. Now if I said instead, this is a friend of ours that would mean you a made guy. A Capiche?
A wise guy's always right; even when he's wrong, he's right.
All my life I've tried to be the good guy, the guy in the white fucking hat. And for what? For nothing. I'm not becoming like them; I am them.