Morrie: Henry, you're a good kid, I've been good to you, you've been good to me. But there's something really unreasonable going on here. Jimmy's being an unconsionable ball-breaker. I never agreed to 3 points on top of the vig! Am I something special? Some sort of schmuck on wheels? Henry Hill: Morrie, please! You borrowed Jimmy's money, pay him. Morrie: I never agreed to 3 points on top of the vig! What am I, fuckin nuts? Come on! Henry Hill: Are you gonna argue with Jimmy Conway? Just give him his money so we can get the fuck outta here! Morrie: Hey! Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em in the ear! What are you talking about? Fuck 'em in the other ear, that son of a bitch! Did I ever bust his balls? Did I? Did I? I could've jumped the dime a million times, and I wouldn't have to pay tip! Henry Hill: Come on, Morrie, you're talking crazy, stop it! Jimmy Conway: [Grabs telephone cord and chokes Morrie with it, then his wig falls off and Henry starts laughing] You got money for that fuckin' commercial. Fuckin' commercial, you don't got my money, you don't got my fuckin' money, huh? Henry Hill: Jimmy, he'll pay, he'll pay. Jimmy Conway: I'll fuckin' kill you, get the money, you fuckin' cocksucker, you hear me? [Phone rings] Jimmy Conway: Pay me my money. Morrie: Hello? Who's this? He's here. [Gives phone to Henry] Morrie: Jimmy, I'm sorry. Jimmy Conway: Yeah? You should be sorry. Don't fuckin' do it again and give me the money. Give me the fuckin' money, You hear me? You hear me, I gotta come here and you bust my balls? Give me the fuckin' money. Morrie: OK, OK, OK. I'll pay you, kid.
_________________ Sherman remarked, "Well, Grant, we've had the devil's own day, haven't we?" Grant looked up. "Yes," he replied, followed by a puff. "Yes. Lick 'em tomorrow, though."
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