MARV: I’m gonna kill that kid!

HARRY: Marv?

MARV: Harry?

HARRY: Why the hell did you take your shoes off?

MARV: Why the hell are you dressed like a chicken?

KEVIN: I’m up here, you morons. Come and get me. You guys give up, or are you thirsty for more?

HARRY: Heads up! Don’t worry, Marv. I’ll get him for you.

KEVIN: Yes!

MARV: He’s only a kid, Harry. We can take him.

HARRY: Ah, shut up, will you? What is it?

MARV: You’re missing some teeth.

HARRY: Where? It’s my gold tooth. My gold tooth! I’ll kill him!

HARRY: You bomb me with one more can, kid… and I’ll snap off your cojones and boil them in motor oil!

VOICE: 911 emergency.

KEVIN: Hello, my house is being robbed. My address is 656 Lincoln Boulevard. My name is Murphy.