Diaz: What kind of incompetent fool are you? FOOL! FOOL! FOOL! FOOL! [throws his phone].
Lance: YOU MORON! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING? DO YOU REALIZE HOW MUCH THIS MEANS? [cop land]
Just love the way he says it.
Umberto: These Haitians, they mess with me for the last time. Tommy, you drive good.
Tommy: For a woman, right?
Umberto: This is no time for joking, come on drive for me again.
Umberto is angry there.
Kent Paul: (brags a lot about Tommy not forgetting him and all..) Look after yourself and don't forget about me, mate!
Tommy: That's what I'm trying to forget.
lol.