Mr. Blonde: What's this guy's problem? Mr. White: What's my problem? Yeah, I got a fuckin' problem. I got a big fuckin' problem. Fuckin' trigger happy madman almost get's me shot! Mr. Pink: What the fuck are you talking about? Mr. White: That fuckin' shooting spree! In the store remember? Mr. Blonde: Oh fuck 'em. They set off the alarm. They deserved what they got. Mr. White: You almost killed me! Asshole! If I knew what kind of a guy you were I never would've agreed to work with you! Mr. Blonde: Are you gonna bark all day little doggie? Or are you gonna bite? Mr. White: What was that? I'm sorry I didn't catch it. Would you repeat it? Mr. Blonde: Are you gonna bark all day little doggie? Or are you gonna bite? He look you two assholes, calm the fuck down! Hey, come on! What are we on a playground here? Am I the only professional? You're guys are actin' like a bunch of fuckin' niggers man. Did you ever work with niggers? Just like you two always saying they're gonna kill each other! Mr. White: You said yourself you thought about takin' him out! Mr. Blonde: You fuckin' said that? Mr. Pink: Yeah, I did, okay? But that was then! Right now this guy is the only I completely trust. He's too fuckin' homicidal to be workin' with the cops. Mr. White: You takin' his side? Mr. Pink: Fuck sides man what we need here is a little solidarity! Somebody's stickin' a red hot poker up our asses and I wanna know who's name's on the handle. Fuck. Look I know I'm no peice of shit. And I'm pretty sure you're okay. And I'm fuckin' positive you're on the level. So let's just try and figure out who the bad guy is, all right?


Pink stops White and Blond from killing each other.