Tony

"Say ello to my little friend!"; "I'm Tony Montana! You fuck wit me, you fuckin' wit da best!"; "Is this it? Is this what it's all about, Manny? Eating, Drinking, Fucking, Sucking, Snorting? Then what? Tell me, then what? You're fifty. You gotta bag for a belly. You got tits, you need a bra; they got hair on 'em. You got a liver, it's got spots on it, and your eatin' dis fucking shit; and you're looking like these rich f*cking mummies in here. Is this what it's all about? Is this what I work for? Look at that, a junkie. I gotta fucking junkie for a wife. Don't eat nothin', sleeps all day wit dem black chades on. Wakes up with a qualude. And who won't fuck me, cuz she's in a fuckin coma. . Her womb is so polluted, I can't even have a kid wit'er, Manny I can't even have a f*cking little baby wit'er!"