Malone: You're gonna talk, pal. You're gonna beg to talk. Because somebody's going to talk!
[walks out of the shack, and holds the dead body of a gangster Ness shot]
Malone: Hey you, on your feet! We need you to translate this book! And you are going to do it for us! I won't ask you again.
[places gun in the gangster's mouth]
Malone: What's the matter? Can't talk with a gun in your mouth? One... two... three...
[pulls trigger]