PROMPTS FROM CASINO
* ย assorted dialogue from the 1995 film, adjust as necessary
you beat him with a knife, he comes back with a gun.
i don't give a fuck about jail.
you only exist out here because of me.
what's the matter with you?
are you out of your fucking mind?
i really think you're overreacting.
this is not the way to treat people.
would you mind taking your feet off the table and putting your shoes on, please?
that's what you fucking tell me?
it wasn't very scientific, but it worked.
you can't talk to me like that.
go! get the fuck out of here!
don't make a scene, all right?
i tried to do everything i could for you, even though i knew, deep down inside, you would bury me.
it's the only thing that saved my life.
you didn't see what was going on?
it's a casino! people gotta win sometimes!
now you're insulting my intelligence.
do you remember what i told you?
this guy could fuck up a cup of coffee.
i gotta listen to people because of your fucking shit?
you better get your own fucking army, pal.
from now on, i want you to put an equal amount of blueberries in each muffin.
do you know how long that's going to take?
i don't care how long it takes.
i lost control? look at you?
so in other words, i'm fucked.
back home, they would have put me in jail for what i'm doing.
the longer they play, the more they lose, and in the end, we get it all.
you want me to get out of my own fucking town?
let the bullshit blow over for a while.
you understand that. you know that. come on!
i'll squash your head like a fucking grapefruit if you don't give me a name.
don't make me have to do this, please.
you're making a big fucking spectacle of yourself.
when you asked me if you could come out here, what did i tell you?
listen to me very carefully. there are three ways of doing things around here: the right way, the wrong way, and the way i do it.
everybody's gotta watch everybody else.
when you love someone, you've gotta trust them.
you're one of the most gorgeous women i've ever seen.
thank you. thanks for that compliment.
a lot of holes in the desert, and a lot of problems are buried in those holes.
who know who's gonna come along in time?
you could be there all fucking night.
where the fuck do you get off talking to people about me behind my back?
did you think i wasn't gonna find out?
i don't even know what you're talking about.
the town will never be the same.
in the end, i wound up right back where i started.
why mess up a good thing?
i think in all fairness, i should explain to you exactly what it is that i do.
if you don't have my money for me, i'll crack your fucking head wide open in front of everybody.
can you do that with both hands?
if you beat him with a gun, you better kill him, because he'll keep coming back and back until one of you is dead.