Tony: [in a minivan being pursued by hit men in three black BMWs] I never told you, but I was married once before.
Bucky: [slams on the brakes]
Tony: What’s wrong with you?
Bucky: [slapping Tony’s arms and legs] You’re what’s wrong with me Tony.
Tony: It was just a drunken Vegas thing.
Bucky: Oh, that’s better. That’s much better.
Bucky: What’s her name and social security number?
Tony: No, you’re not gonna kill her.