Oz, Season Five

Inmate:
Hey. What can I do for you?

Vern Schillinger:
Came to pick up the pool table.

James Robson:
Yeah, is it fixed yet?

Inmate:
Yeah. The ball return was a little hinkey, but I unhinkied it.

Peter Schibetta:
Hey. You have the toaster done?

Inmate:
Hold your Calvins, Bochi boy. I'm in the middle of something.

Peter Schibetta:
Yeah well, I got lunch coming so these jokers can wait.

Vern Schillinger:
We don't wait for Wops.

Peter Schibetta:
Someone's going to teach you manners, Vernon.

Vern Schillinger:
Yeah well, It ain't going to be you prag.

[Schibetta takes out a shank and tries to stab Schillinger]

James Robson:
Oh hey! Look out!

[Schillinger grabs Schibetta while Robson & Inmate punch him, who both pin Schibetta to the pool table]

Peter Schibetta:
Fuck off! Let me up!

Vern Schillinger:
You know...

Peter Schibetta:
Let me up!

Vern Schillinger:
I always wondered, [dips hand into black grease] was Adebisi's dick bigger then mine?

Peter Schibetta:
No! Fuck you! fuck! No!

Vern Schillinger:
You be the judge.

Peter Schibetta:
No!