Carlito's Way

Pachanga: Carlito, man, Death Valley out here, man. You know me, I take to the street with any of these Motherfuckers, man. But these new kids nowadays, man, they got no respect for human life. They shotgun you just to see you fly up in the air. You’re better off in jail. Lalin: What do you mean? You didn’t hear? I took a few in the back. When the streets are mad at you she don’t put you in a box, she puts you in one of these things. Saso: What has happened to you? What are you acting like this for? It doesn’t make sense that you should hate this guy. Because this guy is you, twenty years ago.

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Carlito: So look at you. You really made something of your life. Kleinfeld: You put me in business. All my first clients came through you. Carlito: As I say, you know, top drawer. You’re Top Drawer, Davey.

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Stef: Carlito, I see you were talkin’ to Benny Blanco before. Carlito: Yeah. Benny Blanco from the Bronx. Stef: They say he’s coming up in the world. Carlito: Really? Stef: Hmm, mmm. Carlito: He’s got a big future if he can live past next week.

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Guajiro: C'mon, Quisqueya, huh bro? What news? Quisqueya: Your boss is dead and SO ARE YOU!

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Stef: Hey, Carlito, where you been hiding this man, huh? This is one sexy man. He’s an animal. You know that? Carlito: Faster than a speeding bullet, huh.

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Benny Blanco: Mr Brigante, this is the second time you turned me down for a drink. What, you don’t like my champagne? Carlito: It could be. Benny Blanco: Maybe, there’s a mis-fucking-understanding. Maybe you don’t remember me, my name... Carlito: Maybe I don’t give a shit. Maybe I don’t remember the last time I blew my nose either. Who the fuck are you, that I should remember you, huh? What, you think you’re like me? You ain’t like me, motherfucker. You’re a punk. I’ve been with made people, connected people. Who you been with? Chain-snatchin’, jive-ass, maricon motherfuckers. Why don’t you get lost? Go ahead, snatch a purse. Take a fuckin’ walk.

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