Mr. White: Give me this fucking thing. Joe: What the hell do you think you're doing? Give me back my book! Mr. White: I'm sick of fucking hearing it Joe, I'll give it back to you when we leave. Joe: What do you mean, when we leave, gimmie it back now. Mr. White: For the past fifteen minutes now, you've been droning on about names. Toby. Toby? Toby? Toby Wong. Toby Wong? Toby Wong. Toby Chung? Fucking Charlie Chan. I got Madonna's big dick coming out of my left ear, and Toby the Jap... I don't know what… comin' out of my right.


Mr White snatches Joe's address book from him.