Nicky: I've been trying to reach you, you're togher to get than the president.
The Banker: Well, I've been busy.
Nicky: Least you could do is return my phone calls.
The Banker: Listen Nicky, we talked about this, and, uh, I explained to you there's a possiblilty you might have to take some kind of loss
Nicky: Yea, I think I want my money back.
The Banker: (laughing) What are you gonna do strong-arm me?
Nicky: You know, I think you got the wrong impression about me. I think in all fairness, I should explain to you exactly what it is that I do. For instance tomorrow morning I'll get up nice and early, take a walk down over to the bank and... walk in and see and uh... if you don't have my money for me, I'll... crack your fuckin' head wide-open in front of everybody in the bank. And just about the time that I'm comin' out of jail, hopefully, you'll be coming out of your coma. And guess what? I'll split your fuckin' head open again. 'Cause I'm fuckin' stupid. I don't give a fuck about jail. That's my business. That's what I do.
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