why the fuck do we need to blow up the car? it doesn't make any goddamn sense.
that sounds like a lot of bullshit that'll land us in jail.
is that buckethead?
is that him?
that's your friend anthony?
what's he doing here?
we're going too slow. it looks like we're following him.
you're anthony?
i hear you're a good thief.
i'm just sitting at this bar drinking my drink when this fine chick walks by. she was a living doll. and the big motherfucker who came in with her sees me looking, when he walks by he steps on my foot. doesn't say shit. just takes a seat with his lady. well, i holler out to him, if i was as big as you, ain't no way in the hell you'd of stepped on my foot like that. he just laughed. he says, little man, take your foot and put it in your pocket. i said, no, how about i take my foot and i stick it up your ass? man, we went to war right there. i hit him so hard i knocked his nuts in his watchpocket. but this motherfucker wouldn't go down. then all the sudden, out of nowhere, dignan came up behind him and smashed a bottle on his head. and that big old boy went down. that's how i met dignan. good cat to have on your side. he'll go to war with you. he don't give a fuck.
did you ever hear of the s. cooper trust robbery?
s. cooper trust,in san francisco?
hell, no. this is a '72. i was driving a '63 pontiac.
let's go, abdul-shabazz.
i can knock a man out with a six inch punch.
feel this.
is my car ok out there?
i don't eat pork.
i don't know why the fuck we're having a party. the damn job's not over yet.
you don't celebrate til it's over.
what the fuck are you doing?
i've been all over the goddamn country. i've seen things.
no kidding.
what?
where'd they come from?
where were you?