Da Wise words by cool men

Mr. Pink: "Words 'too fucking busy' shouldn't be in a waitress' vocabulary."

Mr. Pink: "You know what this is? It's the world's smallest violin playing just for the waitress's."

Mr. Pink: "I don't tip because society says I have to. Alright, I mean I'll tip if somebody really deserves it, but I mean this tipping automatically, it's for the birds. I order coffee I want it filled six times. Jesus Christ, these ladies aren't starving to death - they make minimum wage."

Mr. Pink: "I don't wanna kill anybody. I gotta get outta that door and you're standing in my way, one way or the other, you're getting out of my way."

Mr. Pink: "First things first, OK. Staying here is goofy. We gotta book up".

Mr. Pink: "Where's the commode in this dungeon? I gotta take a squirt".

Mr. Pink: "I'm very sad about that, but some fellas are lucky and some ain't".

Mr. Pink: "Someone is sticking a red hot poker up our ass and I wanna know whose name is on the handle"!

Mr. White: "Shit, you shoot me in a dream, you better wake up and apologize."

Mr. White: "For the past fifteen minutes now, you've been joining on about names. Toby. Toby? Toby? Toby Wang, Toby Wang? Toby Wang? Toby Chang fucking Charlie Chan. I've got Madonna's big dick coming out of my left ear and.. Toby the Jap, I don't know what, coming out of my right."

Mr. Blonde: "I don't have a boss... nobody tells me what to do.I don't have a boss... nobody tells me what to do."

Mr. Blonde: "You kids shouldn't play so rough.. somebody's gonna start crying."

Mr. Blonde: "Either he's alive or he's dead or the cops got him... or they don't."

Mr. Blonde: "I've got something outside that I'd like to show you guys, so follow me."

Mr. Blonde: "I'm sure you'll like it. C'mon."

Mr. Blonde: "Are you gonna bark all day, little doggie, or are you gonna bite?"

Mr. Blonde: "You ever listened to K-Billy's Supersounds of the 70s?"

Mr. Blonde: "Guess what... I think I'm parked in a red zone."

Mr. Blonde: "I told them not to touch the fucking alarm, they did. If they hadn't done what I told them not to do, they'd still be alive."

Mr. Brown: "Yeah but, Mr. Brown, that's a little too close to Mr. Shit."

Joe Cabot: "Here are your names... Mr. Brown, mr. White, mr. Blonde, mr. Blue, mr. Orange, and mr. Pink. Why am i mr. Pink? Because you're a faggot, all right? Why can't we pick our own colors? No way. Tried it once. It doesn't work. You get four guys fighting over who's going to be mr. Black."

Mr. Orange: "Fuck this shit, I'm making this bitch rich."

NIce Guy Eddie: "Alright! First things fucking last."

K-Billy: "K-B-I-L-L-Y - Home of rock."