Chapter 30: The Sacred Wood of Kings
"That bitch isn't going to tell me what to do anymore. Its always the same shit. I'm the son of Aldo Delgado, not a fuckin errand boy or one of their fags from East Jesus. And Montcalm, hes useless! If he's not stoned out of his mind, hes sticking his dick into one of the new bitches. You know, hes got this book from India that shows a hundred different ways to fuck! He's spends more time studying that shit, then takin care of business. Im telling you, Senor Argencia these hippies are some real fucked up perverts!"
"Senor Delgado, a persons sexual proclivity has no bearing on their business acumen. Your benefactors have been very fair with us."
"They're not my benefactors, theyre freakin leeches!"