Hey, you want to survive in the crime business, you gotta watch your back. Like the other night, some of my boys take me out for dinner, all friendly-like. But when I see the butter sauce on the table, I know there’s gonna be trouble. So I grab a knife and cut outta there, man. Ain’t nobody gonna crack this crab, you know?
Never mind, Murray C., we’ll order the Mobster Lobster.