And what is it with you? All of a sudden, you're trying to tell me what to do all the time. He's gonna run to the FBI.įuck the FBI! That prick's been dodging me for three weeks. What are you doing? He's a square guy, for christ's sakes. you shit-kicking, stinky, horse-manure-smelling motherfucker you! You fuck me up over there, I'll stick you in a hole in the fucking desert! You understand? You took your boots off? You put your feet on the table. I don't care what it is, Nick, I'm gonna ha- I'll - I'll never let him in the place again. But, uh, if you could do me a favor to let him back in, I swear to you he'll never get out of line again. This guy obviously doesn't know who he was talking to, you understand? He doesn't know that, uh, we're dear friends. If you ever get out of line over there again, I'll smash your fucking head so hard you won't be able to get that cowboy hat on. You go over there right now and you apologize. Is that what you did? Tell him to go fuck himself? You fucking hick! Fucking. You called my friend a faggot? You tell him to go fuck himself? So what do you think I do? I threw that cocksucker out. And then I walked over to him politely and he tells me to go fuck myself. Sure enough, an hour later, I get the call.Īce, what happened over there? I mean, did you know that guy you threw out was with me? You fucking faggot! Do you know who you're fucking with? You know who you're fucking with? Huh? Do you? You fucking faggot! Do you know who you're fucking with? Huh? Do you? I want you vacate this guy off the premises, and I want you to exit him off his feet and use his head to open the fucking door. You want to do me a favor? You want to take your feet off the table and put your shoes back on?

Sir, would you mind taking your feet off the table and putting your shoes on, please? What's he think this is, a goddamn sawdust joint? Tell him to take his fucking feet off the table. I don't give a shit who he's connected to.

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