Eddie Cusack:
I'm looking for one of your nephews... Tony Luna.
Felix Scalese:
[coldly]
Goodbye, Mr. Cusack.
Eddie Cusack:
There's a shit-storm coming, old man. And you can stop it.
Felix Scalese:
[more firmly]
Goodbye, Mr. Cusack!
Eddie Cusack:
Nobody talks, right?
Felix Scalese:
That's right, sergeant. Just like the cops. Just like the Comachos. Nobody talks. Omerta!
Eddie Cusack:
I'm gonna' find Tony Luna, and I'm gonna' nail his ass - and anyone connected to him. You got that?
Felix Scalese:
Why, you punk! Nobody threatens me!
Eddie Cusack:
It's not a threat, Mr. Scalese... it's a prediction.
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