No dear. If you’ll look again, you’ll notice that the pirates have our boat.
No, here there be monsters.
There, wolf. There, castle.
Why are you talking like that?
I thought you wanted to.
No. No, I don’t want to.
The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few. Or the one.
Well, I’m desperate! 'Cause I need some money, too! And why the freak are we whispering?
Show me the money
If I give you this money and you don’t pay me back, there are no rules. Do you understand the gravity of your situation?
Knife fight! No rules!
Isn’t that just like a xxx, brings a knife to a gunfight.
I have no desire to fight with you or your men. For that reason you have two options.
Cake or Death.
It’s a bundt. Bundt.
What are you? A member of the German-American Bund?
My name is McNamara; I’m the leader of the band.
I am Shiva, god of death.
Who am I, Tommy Bahama?
You’re a funny guy, Tommy.
You are different, Tommy. Very different. And I’ve discovered it isn’t only a difference in manner and outward appearances. It’s a difference in basic character… You don’t give, you take. Oh, Tommy, I could love you to death.