Slick: I wanna shoot someone y'kno and this feels like just the gun to do it with.
Calogero 'C' Anello: Sonny was right. The working man is a sucker, dad. He's a sucker.
Lorenzo: He's wrong! It don't take much strength to pull a trigger, but try and get up every morning, day after day and work for a livin'! Let's see him try that! Then we'll see who's the real tough guy! The working man's the tough guy! Your father's the tough guy.
Calogero 'C' Anello: It was great to be Catholic and go to confession. You could start over every week.
Calogero 'C' Anello: Sonny had five fingers, but he only used three.
Sonny: Look at me! I did this to you! remember ME.
Sonny: Mickey Mantle? Is that what you're upset about? Mickey Mantle makes $100,000 a year. How much does your father make? You don't know? Well, see if your father can't pay the rent go ask Mickey Mantle and see what he tells you. Mickey Mantle don't care about you, so why should you care about him? Nobody cares.
Calogero 'C' Anello: They say you didn't walk with JoJo, you walked among him.
Priest: Don't be afraid, my son. No one is more powerful than God.
Calogero 'C' Anello: I don't know about that, father. Your guy may be bigger than my guy up there, but my guy is bigger than your guy down here.
Priest: Ya got a point.
Lorenzo: Sometimes in the heat of passion, the little head tells the big head what to do, and the big head should think twice about what you are doing.
Sonny: No-no-no. Coffeecake, no good. I don't want that face lookin' at his face when he's rollin' my dice. Jimmy! Grab a towel from the bar.
Sonny: We've been mushed.
Chosen answer: They are playing a version of Craps called Street Craps or Ghetto Craps. You can get information about the rules for this game here: http://www.craps.net/rules/street-craps.html.
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