Lindsey Baker

David Kleinfeld: [watching an Italian man dancing with Gail] You're gonna let this fuckin' goombah paw your woman like that?

Carlito: Hey, they're just dancin'. Don't you appreciate that? The movement. The rhythm. What I don't appreciate is he's got his fuckin' hands all over her ass.

Carlito: He's doesn't have his hands over her ass. I believe those are hips.

David Kleinfeld: [still watching the Italian man dance with Gail] This shithead. These fuckin' wiseguys think they're so hardass. I am so sick of hoods like *that* coming into my office, MY office, thinkin' they can push me around.

Carlito: [sarcastically] Oh, I think you should tell him what you think. I mean, why would you ever hold something like that inside? I mean, why not get something like that off your chest? It's a terrible thing to carry around with you.

David Kleinfeld: I will.

Carlito: I think you should.

David Kleinfeld: I will.

Carlito: Oh, yeah. Go ahead, look, see how interested he's gonna be in your comments.

David Kleinfeld: [to the Italian dancing with Gail] Hey! Hey!

Carlito: What are you doin'?

David Kleinfeld: Hey!

Carlito: Are you out of your fuckin' mind?

David Kleinfeld: Hey, you!

Italian at Copa: What's that?

David Kleinfeld: Yeah, you! You wop!

Italian at Copa: Me?

David Kleinfeld: You, spaghetti dick!

Carlito: [getting up to stop Dave] Okay.

Italian at Copa: Who are you talking to?

David Kleinfeld: I'm talking to you!

Italian at Copa: You talkin' to me?

David Kleinfeld: Yeah, you!