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: Pino, fuck you, fuck your fuckin' pizza, and fuck Frank Sinatra. Pino
: Yeah? Well fuck you, too, and fuck Michael Jackson.
: I detest this place like a sickness.
: Pino, get a broom and sweep out front. Pino
: Vito, get a broom and sweep out front. Vito
: Huh? Pino
: Get a broom and sweep out front. Vito
: What? Pino
: GET A BROOM AND SWEEP OUT FRONT. Vito
: See, Pop, it's just what I was telling ya. Every time you tell Pino what to do, he tells me to do what you told him what to do.
: Dago, wop, guinea, garlic-breath, pizza-slingin', spaghetti-bendin', Vic Damone, Perry Como, Luciano Pavarotti, Sole Mio, nonsingin' motherfucker. Pino
: You gold-teeth-gold-chain-wearin', fried-chicken-and-biscuit-eatin', monkey, ape, baboon, big thigh, fast-runnin', high-jumpin', spear-chuckin', three-hundred-sixty-degree-basketball-dunkin' titsun spade Moulan Yan. Take your fuckin' pizza-pizza and go the fuck back to Africa. Stevie
: You little slanty-eyed, me-no-speaky-American, own-every-fruit-and-vegetable-stand-in-New-York, bullshit, Reverend Sun Myung Moon, Summer Olympics '88, Korean kick-boxing son of a bitch. Officer Long
: You Goya bean-eating, fifteen in a car, thirty in an apartment, pointed shoes, red-wearing, Menudo, mire-mire Puerto Rican cocksucker. Yeah, you! Sonny
: It's cheap, I got a good price for you, Mayor Koch, "How I'm doing," chocolate-egg-cream-drinking, bagel-and-lox, B'nai B'rith Jew asshole. Mister Senor Love Daddy
: Yo! Hold up! Time out! TIME OUT! Y'all take a chill! Ya need to cool that shit out! And that's the double truth, Ruth!
: Take your pizza and get the fuck back to Africa.
: Two Slices. Sal
: NO service till you turn that shit off! Radio Raheem
: Two slices. Pino
: Turn it off! Sal
: Listen Radio Raheem, I can't even hear myself think! You are disturbing me! You are disturbing my customers.
: What'd I tell you about that noise? Buggin' Out
: What'd I tell you about them pictures? Sal
: What the fuck, are you deaf? Buggin' Out
: No! Are you? Fuck you! We want some black people on that motherfucking Wall of Fame now! Mookie
: We're trying to go fucking home! We've been here all fucking day, Buggin Out! Sal
: Turn that jungle music off! We ain't in Africa! Buggin' Out
: Why it got to be about jungle music? Why it got to be about Africa? It's about them fucking pictures! Sal
: It's about turning that shit off and getting the fuck out of my place! Pino
: Radio Raheem! Radio Raheem
: Fuck you! Sal
: And fuck you, too! Punchy
: Kick some ass, Sal! Get in there, Pino! Radio Raheem
: This is music. My music! Sal
: Fuck your music! Radio Raheem
: Well, turn it off, then. Vito
: Hey, man, get the fuck out of here! We're fucking closed! Buggin' Out
: Fuck you! We're closing you guinea bastards for good! For good, motherfucker! Until you get some black people on that motherfucking Wall of Fame! Sal
: You're gonna fucking close me?
[Sal grabs his bat
] Buggin' Out
: You're goddamn right! Sal
: You black cocksucker! I'll fucking tear your fucking nigger ass! Punchy
: Oh, we're niggers now? We niggers now! Buggin' Out
: You fucking white trash! I'll fuck you up! Mookie
: Sal, put the fucking bat down! Buggin' Out
: Come on, man, you fucking guinea trash! Jump over the motherfucking counter! Sal
: You black cocksucker! You nigger motherfucker!
[Sal smashes Radio Raheem's radio several times