What did I tell you? I told you to act like a drunk vagrant imbecile! Is that too much of...

Gus:

[into phone]
Murray! How are ya, pal? Murray:
I'm fine Gussie. How are you? Gus:
Oh, just a little tired after running for ten hundred [yells] Gus:
fuckin' miles because there was no fuckin' car waiting for me! [beats the phone against the counter numerous times, then back into phone] Gus:
What did I tell you? I told you to act like a drunk vagrant imbecile! Is that too much of a *fuckin'* stretch?