he thought I was stupid. We laid down the cash and I handed him the cue ball. He swallowed it down. It lodged in his throat and he choked to death on the spot. What I knew and he didn't was that the cue ball was 1/16th of an inch larger than the other balls... Just too large to swallow. Do you know what the moral of this tale is, Mr. Yale?
- Don't eat a cue ball?
- The moral of this story is that if I'd cause a stranger to choke to death for my own amusement, what do you think I'll do to you if you don't tell me who ordered you to kill Colosimo?
Az lenne a világon a legnagyobb business, ha mindenkit megvennék annyiért amennyit ér, és eladnám annyiért amennyit hisz magáról!
