A kad dođe taj dan kad ceš poceti pokušavati biti moj junacki suradnik tako željno da cu te morati pljusnuti da umukneš, a doci ce unatoc tvojoj žaljenja vrijednoj, pogrešnoj irskoj omerti kad tvoj zavjet šutnje napokon popusti pred strahom od trgovine cigaretama zbog izbjegavanja seksualnog ropstva želim samo da znaš da cu biti taj koji ce ti reci da odjebeš.
And when that day comes when you start trying to be my hero collaborator so hard that I have to slap you to shut up... And it will come despite your pitiable, misguided, Irish omerta. - when your code of silence finally gives way to fear of trafficking in cigarettes to prevent sexual enslavement I just want you to know that it's gonna be me who tells you to go fuck yourself.