" Of all the gin joints in all the World, you had to walk into mine."
" Fill yer hand, Pilgrim.
The names Bond, James Bond."
"Party on, Wayne. Party on Garth."
"We're 60 miles to Chicago, got half a tank of gas, it's midnight, and we're wearing sunglasses."" Hit it."
" Of all the gin joints in all the World, you had to walk into mine."
" Fill yer hand, Pilgrim.
The names Bond, James Bond."
"Party on, Wayne. Party on Garth."
"We're 60 miles to Chicago, got half a tank of gas, it's midnight, and we're wearing sunglasses."" Hit it."