You see rats with wings, but I see the Internet. No IP addresses. No digital footprint. Can’t track it, can’t hack it, can’t trace it.[to The Adjudicator]
You ready, John?
Under the Table is where s*** gets done. And they’re about to find out, if you cut a king, you better cut him to the quick.
How you doing, John? You look as bad as I feel.
A man has to look his best when it’s time to get married… or buried.