No Bob No, I think you should GO!

Bob: Don't go baby, I'll hold you down cause I'm stronger.

Marry: No I'm going to leave, I can't stay any longer.

Bob: I'll tie your arms and legs to the bed.

Marry: Let me go or I'll Take a gun and blow off your head.

Bob: Don't make me laugh your a woman, you are weak.

Marry: I'm only warning you one more time you low life, you freak.

Bob: You think you have a chance, you think you're going to win.

Marry: No, but I made a call and somebody has been listening in.

Bob: What?! Who did you call? I don't think they'll find us.

Marry: It's my pimp, and he's on his way as we sit here and discuss.

Bob: You no good little wench, you're going to get it now.

The pimp breaks through the door with a hand cannon that goes blooow!

Joe: You should have just let her leave, you should have just let her go.

Marry: Just blow his freaking head off, and leave him on the floe.

Bob: Please don't kill me I have a wife, I have a son.

Joe: Sorry you picked the wrong night, last thing you'll remember is this gun.