[after the team has killed a bunch of drug dealers]
Papo:
What da fuck do ya want?
McBain:
Money.
Papo:
Money? Shit man, take da money! You guys sure killed a lot of people for a little money.
Gill:
People? Who gives a fuck about people like that? Or people like you for that matter.
Papo:
Oh, I get it. Dealers of death. Who cares about people that sells drugs to eight-year-olds? Hey man, you expect them to work at Burger King making 3.75 an hour? I pay them 200 dollars *a day*! Y'know, they just tryin' to make a livin'! Do I look like the kinda guy who could get a job at one of those glass towers? And as far as dealing drugs to any eight-year-olds, do you see any eight-year-olds down dere? All I see is a bunch of assholes from New Jersey!
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