That’s very theatrical, Joe.
You call, or go anywhere near him or his family and they’ll be scraping your nipples off these fine leather seats. And here’s the point to remember: my face is the last one you’ll see, not Tony’s…we understand each other? It won’t be cinematic.
Is this some kind of bust?
It looks like some civic-minded, very respectable cocaine to me, Gus.
Chemical train hijack down at the freight yards. Damn Pagans must be living on No-Doz!
Basically, it burns the eyes, lungs and throat, causes vomiting and if continuously inhaled, death.
Oh, boys, I’ve had it!
Do you know the kind of things that can fall into an industrial sausage press?
One .45 caliber automatic; two boxes of ammunition; four days concentrated emergency rations; one drug issue containing antibiotics, morphine, vitamin pills, pep pills, sleeping pills, tranquilizer pills; one miniature combination Russian phrase book and Bible; one hundred dollars in rubles; one hundred dollars in gold; nine packs of chewing gum; one issue of prophylactics; three lipsticks; three pair of nylon stockings – shoot, a fellah could have a pretty good weekend in Vegas with all that stuff.
Elvises, light your fires.
Thankyouverymuch.
Hello, Daddy…
Baby wants Blue Velvet
Blue! No, yellow–Auuuuuuuugh!
Sorry, this isn’t your lucky day.
October 21st, 2015.
Five billion people died in 1996 and 1997. Almost the entire population of the world. Only 1% of us survived.
I think we should have had sex, but there weren’t enough people.
The earth moved. The angels wept. The Polaroids are, are, uh… are in my other coat.
I’ll do things to you that are beyond all known philosophies! Wait until I get my devices!