Frank "The Fixer" Acavano:
"Don't touch the chrome, don't touch the windows, don't touch the upholstery, don't touch nothing!"
Frank "The Fixer" Acavano:
"Put the ten grand on the number two horse to win, in the second race. Now that shouldn't be too difficult, even for you two fuckin' stunods!"
Harry Valentini:
"I'll buy you an eggcream. Happy Birthday."
Harry Valentini:
"That's it! We're moving to Sweden."
Harry Valentini:
"I hate this fucking job!"
Harry Valentini:
"Golden brown Knishes. Mmmmmmm. Can you smell 'em Moe, huh? Can you? Can you smell 'em?"
Moe Dickstein:
"It's the guy in the next stall Harry!"
Santo Ravallo:
"Hey Harry, what happened to your face?"
Harry Valentini:
"What, this? This happens to be a tropical tan."
Santo Ravallo:
"Oh really? I thought it was hepatitis."
Moe Dickstein:
"Happy birthday, to me. Happy birthday, to me. Happy birthday dear Moe. Happy brithday, to me."
Santo Ravallo:
"This is the strangest pillow case I've ever seen."
Frank "The Fixer" Acavano:
"IT'S MY UNDERWEAR, ASSHOLE!"
Anthony Costelo:
"This jacket actually is bullet proof."
Anthony Costelo:
"Do we really hurt them by killing them?"
Harry Valentini:
"It's all part of the grand design!"
Harry Valentini:
"Thank you Mr. Acavano!"