Harry Fabian: A toast, a toast, a toast, a toast. To you all. No, the hell with you all. To me all. Judge Parker: Fabian - get the fuck out of my court. Harry Fabian: Phil Nasseros, the meanest bartender in New York! Fucking guy just eighty-sixed a nun! Peck: Harry, you ever hear of Murphy's Law? Anything that can go wrong WILL go wrong. That law was dedicated to guys like you. Harry Fabian: This is like the Greyhound station for DEATH!