estes sempre tinham pinta
For all of them that take the sword shall perish by the sword
I don’t know nothin’. I don’t see nothin’. I don’t hear nothin’. When I do I don’t tell the cops. Understand?
I wouldn’t give you the skin off a grap
Mother of God, is it the end of Rico?
I don’t know nothin’. I don’t see nothin’. I don’t hear nothin’. When I do I don’t tell the cops. Understand?
What kind of a dame would marry a hood?
– All kinds