Carmine: I've got a problem. Something's wrong with this thing. It keeps jamming! See...?
Cole: Delta Squad is in your house, bitch! You hear that shit? All you grubby-ass bitchesare going down! Like, way down! Dead down! So down you ain't gonna know which way is up! Your asses are gonna be crying to your skank-ass Queen, 'Oh Mommy, don't let the bad man hurt us!' Fuck
you! We gonna whoop yo mamma's ass! WHOO!
Marcus: Who wants toast!?
Dom: I like 'em crispy!
Marcus:I like 'em crispy on the outside!
Dom: Hell ya!