We shootin' shit up? Sprayin' some motherfuckers? I can drive-by with the best of'em.

Amanda De Santa: Get a center, Michael. You have no center.
Michael: How about you suck my cock?

They damaged my stuff. They smash up my home. Damage my soul. Look at this... This, this, this, this statue here of Impotent Rage. This fucking meant more to me than Johnny K meant to anyone! And they smashed it! Those pathetic, midlife crisis, hog-riding, shaven-headed, fruity leather-chap-wearing fucking assholes!

I'll swing by and sign the contracts, alright? Just ignore the bodies!

Remember To Turn Off Your Cell Phones, And Please Don’t Masturbate.