You got an awful lotta attitude.
Yeah, an’ I’m about t’cram it up yer ass. With my boot. Step off, punk ass.
Oh, that’s cute.
Yeah, I’m that too. In fact, whatever you could possibly be, I’m better. I’m like that song from Annie Getcher Gun, only I can do anythin’ better’n you.
…I’m sorry, were you saying something because I stopped listening after ‘yeah’.
Lemme shorten that a bit.
[Tony kicks Lawrence in the nuts.]







