| Of all the ways to kill a guy... Goddamn bullet would've been enough. |
| These bastards are sick in the head, Vito... They're gonna fucking die. All of 'em. |
| I mean... Why do it like that... And in the middle of the park... |
| Like I said, they're sick. I'm gonna turn them into chop fucking suey. |
| Hey, not for nothing - we don't even know how many of them there are. |
| Yeah, and it don't matter. |
| Hey, Henry's dead. What do you want us to get killed too? We gotta do this smart, Joe. |
| It don't matter how we do it. As long as they're fucking dead when we're done! |
| Alright listen, there's probably more than two of them. |
| So what? The more, the fucking merrier! |
| So, there's only two of us. And unless maybe you want to call Carlo and tell him all about the mess we're in, ask him to send some guys over here... |
| Alright fine, I get it. |
| Alright, so promise me you're not gonna go in guns blazing as usual. We gotta do this the smart way. Alright? |
| Don't get too close - I wanna follow this fuck so we can burn his whole operation to the ground. |
| I'm gonna rip his little yellow balls off! |
| Hey, calm down. First we gotta find out where he's going. |
| Step on it, Vito! He's getting away! |
| Don't let him get away! |
| Vito, move it, we're gonna lose him! |
| Step on it or we'll lose him! |
| Stay closer, otherwise he's gonna get away. |
| Stay back or he's gonna notice us! |
| Slow it down, Vito, we're too close! |
| He's gonna see us, slow down a little! |
| Careful, Vito, we don't want him to see us! |
| Slow down, Vito, you're getting too close! |
| I'm doing the best I can! |
| This guy drives like a chin-- nevermind. |
| I know, I know, I can see him too, you know. |
| Fuck! Dammit, Vito! We fucking lost him! |
| Fuck, he saw us! I told you. |
| I'd love to shoot that bastard right now... |
| Good, he still ain't seen us... |
| Nice job, Vito. That assholes gonna lead us right to 'em. |
| Alright, just don't lose him. |
| Why the fuck would they do something like this? |
