The Boston gig has been cancelled… Yeah. I wouldn’t worry about it though, it’s not a big college town.
Hey, I was on Quaaludes, I don’t even remember Oslo. But I remember Boston… and that victory was as sweet as the cream pie for which the town was named.
I don’t mean to brag… but I’m the greatest!
I’m better than I have been; but, not as good as I’m gonna get.
You know, you’d make a fair to middling bad man if you ever gave yourself half a chance.
No. You don’t have people killed. I have people killed, I’m the bad guy. Remember?
I also know that you’re a shoplifter, part-time.
What are you going to believe, me or your lying eyes?
Give a man money and watch him act funny.
I lost control? Look at you! You’re fucking walking around like John Barrymore. A fucking pink robe and a fucking cigarette holder? I lost control?
Don, it’ll be a sensation! “Lamont and Lockwood: they talk!”
“And I can’t stan’ 'im!”
The French don’t care what they do actually, as long as they pronounce it properly.
You’re saying nothing?
A REPORTER. I told you how important this is to me, I TOLD YOU.
Well, let me tell you something, mister. If I had her money, I’d be richer than she is.
You’ll never get rich.
I was born a poor Black child.
You ain’t so black.