— Even if he found that roach, how could he know where you are?
— Heat-seeking missiles. Bloodhounds. Foxes. Barracudas.
— I'm kind of fIabbergasted when you say things like that. It's weird.
— Thank you.
— Put the gun down! Put down the gun.
— You assholes do exactly what I say... or I will take you outside and fuck you in the street.
— No, don't.
— Don't fuck us anywhere.