| What the fuck?! |
| Holy shit! |
| Shhhhhit! |
| Great, now every cop in the damn city's gonna be here. |
| Ahhh! It burns! |
| Hey, let him burn. Save your ammo. |
| Eyuh! Uh... |
| Shit, that was fucking close ... |
| It's not over yet! They're coming after us. |
| Fuck, lose 'em! |
| Shit! They're still on our tail! |
| Vito, lose these guys! |
| Alright, looks like we lost 'em... Nice job, Vito. |
| Here we are. Let me do the talking. These are tough guys, so no wiseass comments. Alright, Joe? |
| What the fuck was that, Henry? |
| No idea. Somebody else must have known about the deal. Those definitely weren't real cops. |
| Maybe it was the chinks trying to fuck us? |
| I doubt it. Look, I'll figure it out, but first we gotta unload this stuff. Vito, take us to the old warehouse in Hunters. |
| Alright. Hope this next deal goes better than the last one. |
| It will. Not like it could go any worse, right? |
| So who we selling the stuff to? |
| A bunch of different guys. |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa! What do you mean "a bunch of different guys"? |
| A bunch of different guys. What, did all that shooting back there make you deaf? |
| I thought you said we were just moving this garbage from one place to another. |
| Yeah, well, ya make a lot more money if ya sell it in smaller amounts. |
| Would've been really nice to know before I agreed to go in on this. |
| If I did, from the way you were talking back in the park, you probably wouldn't have. |
| Yea, Exactly. |
| Hey, the best you could hope for right now is to spend the next 30 years of your life breakin' your ass for Eddie and Carlo before you either get bumped off or end up back in the can. The only time you're ever gonna see cash like this is if you stick your neck out. |
| Besides, I ever steer you wrong? |
| Well... There was the OPA job and that time we almost got killed when we whacked that fat fuck in Sand Island. |
| Alright alright, enough. None of that matters after today. Let's just get to Hunters. And don't worry, we're never gonna have to see these scumbags again after today. |
| Unless this turns into a regular thing for us... |
| Whoa... Alright, let's just concentrate on getting through this one before we go making plans like that, alright? |
| Hey, I'm just saying... |
| Vito's right. Let's just get through the rest of the day. After that, smooth sailing, fellas. |
