Sonny: You'd like to kill me? Bet you would.
Sheldon: I wouldn't like to kill you. I will if I have to.
Sonny: It's your job, right? The guy who kills me... I hope he does it because he hates my guts, not because it's his job.
Sonny: Bank robbing is a federal offense. You got me on kidnapping, armed robbery. You're gonna bury me, man.
Leon: I mean, how do they expect you to get uncrazy if you're asleep all the time?
Sonny: Is there any special country you wanna go to?
Sal: Wyoming.
Sonny: Sal, Wyoming's not a country.
Leon: I couldn't explain why I did the things I did. So I went to this psychiatrist who explained to me I was a woman in a man's body. So Sonny right away wanted to get me money for a sex change operation: but where was he to get that? 2500 dollars! My God, he's in hock up to his ears already.
Sonny: You! Manager! Fucker! Don't get any ideas, you hear?
Sheldon: Believe me, I'm on your side on this one.
Sonny: Yeah, my side, shit.
Sylvia: Look, there are young ladies, here. You could watch your language, you know.
Sonny: I speak what I feel. "Watch my language." Empty the drawer out.
Sonny: I'm a Catholic, I don't want to hurt anybody.
Answer: Because Sal was in the bank with his gun.