Arty: You better think this through. I am not some fucking soldier you pull off the street.
The Confessor: You wanna explain why you were wearing a wire?
Arty: I don't have to tell you shit.
Eddie: You're a fuckin' rat, man, a fuckin' rat. You know what happens to rats, huh?
The Confessor: Answer the question.
Arty: Fuck you. Something happens to me, there will be retribution. My people will hunt you down and...
The Confessor: Your people sent us!
Eddie: How much the feds know about Jimmy Reglesi?
Arty: Reglesi sent you? He couldn't do better than a stupid mick and a strung-out junkie?
Eddie: Hey, hey, hey, watch your fucking mouth. Watch it.
Arty: Look at him, he's jonesing
Eddie: Hey, I said shut the fuck up.
Arty: All that crap in your veins make you feel brave, tough guy?
Eddie: [drawing a gun] I will shoot you in the fucking face, you piece of shit!
The Confessor: [stopping him] Whoa. We want answers, you understand that? You don't do a fucking thing until I get those answers, you understand me?