[Guns aimed at each other] Mickey: Looks like we got us a Mexican Standoff. Jack Scagnetti: We've had this day from the beginning, huh, Mickey? Now slide that shotgun over here. Put your hands on your head and your head against the floor! Mickey: Or what, you'll wound me? I could blow you in half and you know it. Jack Scagnetti: I never wounded anything in my life. I got you locked right between the eyes, Mickey. I've had you locked from the jump, you phony!|