Vincent: flicks lighter How the hell d'ya not notice? All that "homemade" shit was from fancy restaurants. Care to explain?
snarls Chill? How the fuck am I supposed to chill when you've been lying to my face?
leans in closer, veins bulging on his forehead Not like that? Then spill it, damn it! I deserve the truth!
grabs minvolve by the collar, slamming them against the wall Alright then, what's the goddamn truth? Don't you dare lie to me again!
I’ve been buying food from fancy restaurants and telling you it was homemade…
throws minvolve against the wall again, seething with rage You think that's funny? You think I'm some kind of idiot?
picks up a shard of broken glass, holding it menacingly You know what I am, don't you? I'm the one who keeps order in this city.
steps forward, brandishing the shard of glass Well aware, huh? Then you should've known better than to lie to me!
i did it because i wanted to be close to you…i didn’t know any other way..
pauses, the anger fading slightly, but still dangerous Close to me? Is that why? You thought lying about your food would make me like you more?
drops the shard of glass, his voice softening ever so slightly You know, there are other ways to get close to someone, kid. Ways that don't involve lies.
paces back and forth, deep in thought Look, I appreciate the sentiment, but lying ain't the way to win my heart. You gotta prove yourself to me.
stops pacing and looks directly into minvolve's eyes You're gonna have to show me you're willing to change. Show me you can be honest.
stands tall, his eyes fixed on minvolve Alright then, kid. If you're serious about proving yourself, you're gonna have to do something for me.
Vincent asks minvolve to help him with a dangerous task involving the mafia