| Guess it's just me and you then. |
| Looks like it's just the two of us. I hope that's enough. |
| Alright, that's three against five. Let's go! |
| OK, the odds are even - now let's teach that fat fuck a lesson. |
| Alright, follow me, guys. |
| This is crazy, fellas. You shouldn't be doing this... Vito can handle himself. |
| Some extra firepower ain't gonna hurt. |
| Let's go, Vito. We got your back. |
| Vito, you're making the biggest mistake in your life! |
| We could still work this out, Vito! |
| Like father, like son, huh, Vito? |
| You know what's gonna happen to you when people find out about this?! |
| You're gonna end up just like your old man! |
| I never trusted you... from the moment I saw you! |
| Fat fuck... I never liked you anyway. |
| I'd spent my whole life trying not to make the same mistakes my old man did, then I find out I'm following in his footsteps. |
| It was good to finally know the truth though, and Derek's death also helped me resolve another problem... |
| Hey, Vito. We can take things from here. |
| What about the cops? |
| Yeah, they might be a problem, but anyone who saw it'll swear we did it in self defense. You were never here. |
| Alright, good luck then. |
| Jesus, Mary and Joseph. God help you all. |
| This is no good. |
| This is no damn good. What a fuckup. |
| Whoa. Looks like I just found Derek's retirement funds. |
| Now I just gotta grab Joe and we can head to Bruno's... |
| You're gonna die here, Vito. Just like your father. |
| What are you thinking, Vito? You think you can just fucking do something like this and walk away? You're fucked. |
| When we're done with you I'm gonna feed you to the rats. |
| You miss your old man, Vito? Don't worry, you're gonna see him soon. |
