estes sempre tinham pinta
For all of them that take the sword shall perish by the sword

I don’t know nothin’. I don’t see nothin’. I don’t hear nothin’. When I do I don’t tell the cops. Understand?

I wouldn’t give you the skin off a grap

Mother of God, is it the end of Rico?

I don’t know nothin’. I don’t see nothin’. I don’t hear nothin’. When I do I don’t tell the cops. Understand?

What kind of a dame would marry a hood?
– All kinds