First off, O’Gar, I can say what I please to Leo. . . You can’t. Second, once Leo decides-- that’s that. And if that sticks going down, there are plenty of other coppers wouldn’t mind being chief, and could swallow it clean.
I call that bold talk for a one-eyed fat man.
I will not bandy words with a drunkard!
Words, just words. You’ll die for a pipe dream.
If I’m gonna die for a word, then my word is, “Poontang.”
You keep saying that word. I do not think it means what you think it does.
No, venti is twenty. Large is large. In fact, tall is large and grande is Spanish for large. Venti is the only one that doesn’t mean large. It’s also the only one that’s Italian. Congratulations, you’re stupid in three languages.
Speak English to me, Tony. I thought this country spawned the fucking language, and so far nobody seems to speak it.
English, motherfucker, do you speak it?
There even are places where English completely disappears; in America they haven’t used it for years.
You fuckin’ people… you have no idea how to defend a nation.
All you did was weaken a country today.
You’re a brave man. Go and break through the lines. And remember, while you’re out there risking your life and limb through shot and shell, we’ll be in be in here thinking what a sucker you are.
A day without blood is like a day without sunshine.
Mom, I am going to rip off your head and shit down your neck.
Get out of my way, you black bastard!
Why don’t I cut you up into little pieces and feed you to your pooches? And then we’ll see just how loyal a hungry dog really is.
Bowels in or bowels out?
A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti.
I am NOT drinking any fucking Merlot!
I have a powerful thirst.