It can get you in a lot of trouble, thinking, Errol, I shouldn’t do so much of it.
In the quiet words of the Virgin Mary, come again?
I thought you said he was a getaway driver. What the f*** can he get away from, eh?[to Sol, about Tyrone]
I don’t want that dog dribbling on my seats.[Tyrone]Your seats? Tyrone, this is a stolen car, mate.[Vinny]
How do you wanna get rid of him?[Avi]Well, do you want to shoot him?[Bullet Tooth Tony]That’s a little noisy, isn’t it?[Avi]Well, do you want to stab him?[Bullet Tooth Tony]Well, that’s a little cold-blooded, isn’t it?[Avi]Do you want to kill him, or not?[Bullet Tooth Tony]
Eighty-six carats.[Avi]Where?[Rosebud]London.[Avi]London?[Rosebud]London.[Avi]London?[Avi’s Colleague]Yes, London. You know, fish, chips, cup of tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary-f***ing-Poppins. London![Avi]
Anything to declare?[Customs official]Yeah. Don’t go to England.[Avi]
A bookie’s got blagged last night.[Bullet Tooth Tony]Blagged? Speak English to me, Tony. I thought this country spawned the f***ing language, and so far nobody seems to speak it.[Avi]