A Bronx Tale (1993)

Steve Pendleton: Satan's Messengers

Quotes 

• [after Sonny just allows unwanted bikers to drink in his bar] 

  Satan's Messengers : You got some brews down here. Nice cold ones. Get us some nice cold brews, come on. Two over here, huh? One more here, one more.

  [Sonny takes Calogero outside and talks to him] 

  Satan's Messengers : Alright, brothers. If I may. A toast to our host.

  [They all salute] 

  Satan's Messengers : [as they shake their drinks and spray them all over the bar]  In the name of the father, the son and the holy ghost!

  [Sonny gets angered by this and confronts them again] 

  Tony Toupee : Look at all the shit all over me.

  [the bikers curse at him] 

  Sonny : Hey!

  Satan's Messengers : Oh, you again.

  Sonny : That wasn't very nice. Now youse gotta leave.

  Satan's Messengers : I'll tell you when the fuck we leave alright. Get the fuck away from me.

  Satan's Messengers : [the bikers laugh at Sonny as he walks to the door]  Go watch the bikes eh!

  [Sonny locks the front door. All the bikers look and curse at him] 

  Sonny : Now youse can't leave.

  Calogero 'C' Anello : [narrating]  "I will never forget the look on their faces. All eight of them. Their faces dropped. All their courage and strength was drained right from their bodies. They had reputation for breaking up bars, but they knew that instant, they'd made a fatal mistake. This time they walked into the wrong bar."

  [a fight ensues between the bikers and Sonny's gang] 

• [a biker gang called The Satan's Messengers enters Sonny's bar wearing their biker clothes] 

  Jimmy Whispers : Fellas, youse are not dressed properly. Youse gonna have to leave.

  Satan's Messengers : Properly? What's wrong with the way we're dressed?

  Sonny : Jimmy! What's up?

  Jimmy Whispers : These gentleman ain't dressed right, and I asked them to leave.

  Sonny : [confronting them]  Is there a problem here?

  Satan's Messengers : Nah, the problem is your man here says we're not properly dressed. Like our money ain't green. We just want a couple of beers.

  Sonny : A few beers, that's it?

  Satan's Messengers : That's it. We'll be on our way. We ain't looking for trouble.

  Sonny : Spoken like a gentleman. Give em the beers. Go ahead.

  Satan's Messengers : Thanks, appreciate it.

  [Sonny whispers to Jimmy to go in the back room and prepare the guys]