Frank
What the **** were you doing down here anyway?
Sammy
I couldn't sleep. I heard something.
Frank
What, you just had to come and check it out, huh? You think I could do that?
Joey
Be honest. What does that look like to you?
Frank
It looks like a **** wild animal ripped him apart. No, no, no, I'm not fu- We're not **** going there. Oh, ****.
Sammy
Why are you all acting so weird?
Joey
There are stories about Lazaar's hit man.
Frank
Can we not do this, please?!
Joey
Valdez.
Rickles
I heard a story once. Three of Lazaar's top guys got pinched a few years ago. The FBI flipped 'em. Night before the trial, they were all holed up on the top floor of a hotel. A dozen agents in the next room and two on the door. Next morning, FBI goes into the room. All they bodies are ripped apart... limbs... and organs missing. Decapitations. That his signature. Valdez. He's a **** animal. And there was no way in or out of that room except for the front door or the 23rd window. So how'd he do it?
Sammy
Bullshit.
Rickles
It's not **** bullshit.
Frank
That's not the first time I heard that story.
Joey
We'd better check on the girl.
