wild fucking night. i hear our pal tin-tin got himself very dead.
bet that pisses you off, right?
stay normal, t. cops'll be all hotwired and aggressive. no combat moves until i check this out.
i thought halloween was tomorrow night.
get outta my way, you mooks.
bad news. alot of action on the streets tonight, and nobody bothered to clear it with me. tin- tin got himself whacked.
one of mine. and it wasn't a standard hit.
i was wondering if you could tell me anything.  about a wildcat operative.
anybody violates my turf -- our turf -- i'll rip out there heart and show it to 'em.
"our" crow?
the night is young.
hey, you little fuckweed! that's against the law!
i don't give a shit what kinda bird this guy is.
nice speech. what's it supposed to mean?
whatever you say, i can do.
too many poppers, skank. relax. heel.
you want my attention, man you got it.
five large, in the drawer right over there. i never saw you.
take the dope, too.
that's ancient history.
who gives a fuck! i'm a businessman. you gonna do me, then do me and shut you're face!
i never forget anything, dickhead. that building was a sweep-and- clear; the bitch was a nuisance with her goddamned petition. it got a little rowdy.  end of story.