| Where the hell's Joe? |
| Ah, he's probably sleeping. |
| Shit! What the hell?! |
| Get him! |
| You really think Carlo's right? About Henry? |
| Yeah, why don't you ask him, tough guy? I'm sure that'd go over real good. |
| Yeah, but Henry was a good guy. I can't believe the guy was a rat. |
| Yeah, well, that's the way it goes sometimes... Look, now we gotta deal with this other thing. |
| Yeah... Don't this seem kinda harsh to you? |
| Hey, what do you mean 'harsh'? What are we fucking insurance salesmen over here? |
| It's just that, you know, he's a good guy... Maybe he didn't know about Henry and the Feds... |
| Whether he did or he didn't - it don't matter. He brought Henry in and the guy turned out to be a rat. You vouch for a rat, you're gonna get it. That's just the way it goes. |
| Guess I thought Carlo'd make some kinda... exception. I don't know... |
| Hey, no exceptions for nobody. This is the only way everybody stays in line. |
| So what are we gonna do when he gets here? |
| We do what Carlo said to do. You wanna argue with him, you be my guest. |
