Only don't tell me you're innocent. Because it insults my intelligence and makes me very angry.
In Sicily, women are more dangerous than shotguns.
Detective. Detective. DETECTIVE! You're looking for me.
Wanting people to listen, you can't just tap them on the shoulder anymore. You have to hit them with a sledgehammer, and then you'll notice you've got their strict attention.
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, "The world is a fine place and worth fighting for." I agree with the second part.
Leave the gun. Take the cannoli.
This guy's methodical, exacting, and worst of all, patient.
You're no messiah. You're a movie of the week. You're a fucking t-shirt, at best.
What’s in the box? What’s in the fucking box?