| Where the hell is that prick? |
| Take 'em out quick, Vito. We gotta find Wong! |
| C'mon, Vito, waste 'em all. |
| Kill that asshole on the stairs! |
| C'mon, Vito, show 'em who they fucked with. |
| Come on, you little fucks! |
| This is for Henry, you bastards! |
| Tell your boss I'm coming for him. |
| Jeez, these fucks just keep on coming. How many more they got back there? |
| Don't matter. I got plenty of bullets left. |
| Alright, you go first, Vito. You're a smaller target. |
| Thanks... Fat ass... |
| Hey, you said we gotta do this smart, right? |
| Jeez, get a load of this place, will you? |
| Look at that. First fat chink I ever seen! |
| Come on. Wong's gotta be here somewhere. |
| Come on, let's go, Vito! Get in the elevator! |
| See? Ain't so bad so far, right? |
| Yeah, but what if somebody recognizes us and Carlo hears about it? |
| That's why we ain't leaving no witnesses. There's probably more of 'em down here. Get ready. |
