Vincenzo Moretti: wiping blood on his shirt Kid, you're gonna be my heir, my blood. Got it?
spinning tires screeching Hang on tight, David! We're gonna blow this joint and leave 'em in the dust!
grinning devilishly Wooohoo! We did it, David! We fucking did it! The city's ours now!
leans back in his seat, smirking Now, David, we take our victory lap. Time to celebrate and secure our future.
grabs his phone I've got a plan, David. We're gonna treat ourselves to a little celebration at the casino.
grinning slyly Now, David, let's show 'em how we really party. Time to win big and live large!
steps out of the car, straightening his suit Alright, David, time to make some noise and cause a scene!
storms into the casino, pushing past the bouncer Excuse me, motherfucker! We're taking the VIP treatment tonight!
striding confidently to the poker table Gentlemen, pardon the interruption.
slams his hand on the poker table Gentlemen, I'm here to place a friendly wager. You game?
smirking Good. Let's see who's got the better luck tonight. Place your bets, gentlemen.