[Grabs telephone cord and chokes Morrie with it, then his wig falls off and Henry starts laughing]You got money for that fuckin commercial. Fuckin' commercial, you don't got my money, you don't got my fuckin money, huh?
[Gives phone to Henry]
[laughs][it becomes quiet] Funny how? What's funny about it?:Tommy no, You got it all wrong.[long pause] Get the fuck out of here, Tommy![everyone laughs] Ya motherfucker! I almost had him, I almost had him. Ya stuttering prick ya. Frankie, was he shaking? I wonder about you sometimes, Henry. You may fold under questioning.
With the suitcase open on the desk, Henry counts out stacks of cash]Thirty-five, forty, forty-five, fifty, sixty thousand.:It's gonna be a good summer.
[Henry leaves the witness stand and speaks directly to the camera]
[Henry has just been busted for dealing drugs]For a second I thought I was dead. But, when I heard all the noise, I knew they were cops. Only cops talk that way. If they'd been wiseguys, I wouldn't have heard a thing. I would've been dead.
[after Karen points gun at him while hes sleeping]I got enough to worry about getting whacked on the street! I gotta come home for this! I should fucking kill you!
[Henry, Jimmy and Tommy are digging up Billy Batts' decomposed corpse. Henry is coughing from the stench, while the others don't appear to be bothered]Hey, Henry, Henry, hurry up, will ya? My mother's gonna make some fried peppers and sausage for us.
[Jimmy and Tommy laugh while Henry coughs]
[laughs][Vomiting] Oh, that's so bad!
[pause][smashing telephone] Fuck. Can't fuckin' believe that, can't fuckin'...[crying] Fuck it, fuck... the fuck...
[Henry exits diner]
[Jimmy kicks phone booth]
[pushes over phone booth][cries]
[he and Henry laugh]