Johnny: [hears knock at door] Who is it? 
Snakes: [bad word] in] It's me, Snakes. I got the stuff. 
Johnny: Leave it on the doorstep and get the [bad word] outta here. 
Snakes: All right, Johnny, but what about my money? 
Johnny: What money? 
Snakes: Acey said you had some dough for me. 
Johnny: That a fact? How much do I owe ya? 
Snakes: Acey said 10%. 
Johnny: [smirks] Too bad Acey ain't in charge no more. 
Snakes: What do you mean? 
Johnny: He's upstairs taking a bath. He'll call you when he gets out. 
[pause] 
Johnny: Hey, I tell ya what I'm gonna give *you*, Snakes. 
[pulls out machine gun] 
Johnny: I'm gonna give you to the count of 10, to get your ugly, yellow, no-good keister off my property, 
[shouts] 
Johnny: before I pump your guts full of lead! 
Snakes: [wide eyed and calm] All right, Johnny, I'm sorry. I'm goin'! 
Johnny: 1... 2... 10! 
[starts unloading bullets into Snakes while laughing maniacally] 
Johnny: Keep the change ya filthy animal!