Goddamn, Craig!

Day-Day:

Hey, I wanna ask you a question. Moly:
Okay, what? Day-Day:
When we get our guns? Moly:
Oh, no, no guns. You are top-flight unarmed security guards. Craig Jones:
What about walkie talkies? Day-Day:
And some flashlights. In case we catch some girl giving up some head right in the back behind the trash cans, I could come back there with the flashlight and catch her. Moly:
You guys are supposed to be big, tough guys. You don't need all these gidgets-gadgets, huh. All you need is this here. [hands them whistles] Moly:
If there are any problems, you just blow. Toot-toot! Day-Day:
[they blow their whistles; Craig is standing right next to Day-Day]
Goddamn, Craig!