Man: Hey, Jackie's here!
Man 2: Yo, Jackie! Hey, you wanna gimme a hand here? Doc says I'm not supposed to lift anything heavy.
Yeah, well then you should have no problem there pal.
Jimmy The Grape: Hey Jackie. You ready to do your thing?
Jackie: Just point me in the right direction, Jimmy.
Jimmy: Swifty was at the restaurant just before it all went down. He runs an executive poker game in a pool hall up around this corner. Follow me.
This is Swifty's neighborhood, Jackie. We don't got a lotta friends around here. And those guys in there with Swifty - they aint exactly the friendly types either.
Jackie: Good, cause I ain't exactly in a friendly mood.
Tell Vinnie and the boys to seal off the exits. Nobody leaves here alive until I get some answers.
Jimmy: Attaboy, Jackie.
Tommy Gallo: Jackie! Here he is.
Oh, hey! Hiya, Jackie! Those are some nice shoes. Are those Berlutis/?
Monster: Tear and mutilate!
Jackie: Alright, you lousy prick, stop talking and show me what you can do.
Man: Oh, no, not again!
Monster: Darklings ain't meant to fly!
Man: Swifty, he took out our guys! He took 'em all out!
Swifty: I can hear that, you moron...Just make sure he doesn't take us out!
Man: What are we gonna do?
Swifty: Point the round end of your gun at his face and pull the part shaped like a trigger! Jesus fuckin' Christ.
Aim for his knees! Keep him off my ass!
Monster: Think this is funny, dontcha!
Man: Pin his ass to the ground and don't stop shootin' until he's a pile of meat!
The fuck are you waitin' for? Open fire!
Cover my back you stupid fuckin' pricks! Don't let him in!
Hey, Escado, you know why Italy's shaped like a boot? They couldn't fit that shit in a shoe!