Ricky: "Okay, okay, okay. Give me this bleep."
John: "I'm giving you three leads."
Ricky: "Three? No, I count two, John."
John: "There's three leads there."
Ricky: "Patel? bleep you. bleeping shiva handed this guy a million dollars, told him 'Sign the deal' he wouldn't sign. And the god Vishnu, too, into the barga-- bleep you, John. You know your business, I know mine. Your business is being an bleephole. I find out whose bleeping cousin you are, I'm gonna go to him and figure out a way to have your ass-- bleep you! I'm waiting for the new leads!"