NONATO: Hey folks, this is “carpaccio”. Fancy food.
DUQUE: It’s good... but it’s raw.
BUJIÚ: He’s right! Rosemary, this shit is raw, dude. It needs more cooking, no? Big Walt, fry it more. I want it well done.
NONATO: No, Bujiú. It’s supposed to be raw.
BUJIÚ: Raw meat, my ass. This must make you sick. Take it, Big Walt. Are fucking with me, Rosemary?
NONATO: Big Walt, go fry it.
ETECETERA: First, wet dogs, then carcass. What’s next?
BUJIÚ: I’ll eat his bones if he keeps screwing up.