Here we go. AK-47. The very best there is. When you absolutely, positively got to kill every motherfucker in the room, accept no substitutes.
Half a million dollars will always be missed.
Have the lambs stopped screaming?
What the fuck happened to you, man? Shit, your ass used to be beautiful!
- He hissed at you. What did he say?
- He said, "I can smell your cunt."
- I see. I myself cannot.
A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti.