relax. they're in the basement.
hey, sonny, my jacket's losing its crease. will you tell your kid to stop breathing on me?
what the hell's wrong with you?
he's scared of spiders. what a piece of work.
where's that fucking flashlight? bang! and the flash of a shotgun firing. bang! bang! as shotguns explode. by the light of the flashes we see sonny, lefty and nicky bangl and another flash. bangl bang! bang!