Will that give you satisfaction, my son? Killing a helpless old fart?[Cardinal Roark]The killing, no. No satisfaction. Everything up until the killing will be a gas.[Marv]
When I need to find something out, I just go out and look for somebody that knows more than me, and I go and I ask them. Sometimes, I ask pretty hard.
I love hit men. No matter what you do to them, you don’t feel bad.
His keys say the padre drove a Mercedes, or at least that’s what they’re passing off as a Mercedes these days. Modern cars: they all look like electric shavers.
Hell’s waking up every goddamn day and not even knowing why you’re here.
Dames. Sometimes all they gotta do is let it out. And a few buckets later, there’s no way you’d know.
And while you’re at it, ask yourself if that corpse of a slut is worth dying for.[Priest][shoots priest]Worth dying for.[shoots him again]Worth killing for.[shoots him again]Worth going to hell for. Amen.[Marv]
