Paul Castellano: Johnny's problem is that he's a street Neapolitan, huh? Always scheming. Worse than the Sicilians.
John Gotti: Jo Jo walks into the bar. He's wearin' a solid gold belt buckle this big: says Jo Jo on it, he's got a braclet on his arm: says Jo Jo on it, he's got a fuckin' necklace: says Jo Jo on it, he's got solid gold cuff links: they all say Jo Jo on 'em. Wait, wait this little guy walks into the bar and says, "Excuse me mister Jo Jo." He said, "Shut the fuck up, I don't want anyone to know I'm here."
John Gotti: Let me go through this rico thing again. It says if anyone anywhere is caught doin' anything wrong, then everyone is guilty up and down the line. Wait a minute. This is a law?
Bruce Cutler: Yeah, it is the government's license to throw out the Constitution.
Homeless Man: Leave tha man alone, leave the man alone.
John Gotti: Take that for yourself.
Lady News Reporter: Do you always hand out $50's to street people.
John Gotti: Is that a $50? Here take a $100... gimme back the $50. It's rough on the streets, everyone has to score once in a while.
Lady News Reporter: I guess that's why your neighborhood loves you so much?
John Gotti: Could be... yeah.
John Gotti: Whaddya mean, her? Who her?
Bruce Cutler: Diane Giacolone, very ambitious.
John Gotti: Will you fugetaboutit? No brush named Giacolone is gonna be jerkin me off alone... and will you tell her to leave us tha fuckalone. And another thing, I don't wanna be alone tonight.
Neil Dellacroce: If Don Carlo had said you gotta go, I woulda come here today with these two "zips" and you would go... John, you cannot whack a made man on somebody else's crew! There rules... you break the rules and this whole god damn thing of ours crack and crumbles... capiche?
Black Leader: And who tha fuck are you?
John Gotti: John Gotti.
