Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels1998

Soap:
Have a look at these. [hands Tom a ski mask]

Eddie:
And what are we supposed to do with these?

Soap:
[puts it on] Put them on your head, stupid!

Eddie:
[pulls it off him] Christ.

Soap:
If you think I'm gonna turn up there clean-shaven and greet them with a grin on my face, you've got another thing coming! Now, these fellas, they are your neighbors. I thought it might be a good idea to disguise ourselves a little!

Eddie:
Right. Er, yeah, good thinking, Soap, well done.

Soap:
I brought weapons as well.

Eddie:
What do you mean, weapons?

Soap:
[pulls a bundle from his coat and unrolls it, revealing large knives] These.

Eddie:
Jesus! [grabs the bundle and rerolls it] Let's keep them covered up, eh? Couldn't you get anything bigger?

Soap:
[pulls a big ass machete from his trousers] What, like that? What do you think?

Eddie:
… I think you need help.