If I'd known we were gonna cast our feelings into words, I'd've memorized the Song of Solomon.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go home and have a heart attack.
Nobody knows anybody. Not that well.
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?
Well, let's not start sucking each other's dicks quite yet.
If my answers frighten you then you should cease asking scary questions.
If you want me to keep my mouth shut, it's gonna cost you some dough. I figure a thousand bucks is reasonable, so I want two.