

PS2
Grand Theft Auto: Vice City
EGM: Here's the opening sequence.

Henry Hill: Very good. Very funny.

EGM: Here's the crooked lawyer.

HH: Been there, done that. [laughs]

EGM: OK, now press Triangle, jump in that car.

HH: I want that Lincoln! Where the--where'd he go?

Julian Hill: Press Triangle!

HH: I am. Everyone's watching me f*** this up here! I never played one of these..

JH: You're not supposed to hit everything, Henry. You're supposed to avoid it. You're driving like in real life.

EGM: You're gonna get a DWI, Henry. Go up to that guy. Now hit him.

HH: Julian, help! I feel like such a retard! My brain doesn't fire the way these kids' brains do.

JH: Follow the map. The pink dot. Follow the pink dot.

HH: What pink.oh, that thing. First of all, that's purple.

JH: Whatever, just follow--

HH: Show me where the money is. I'll get the money. Oh, I'm in South Beach!

JH: They got money, Henry. Hit 'em! Go up and punch 'em!

HH: Wait, the girl on the roller skates, I want her! Where'd she go?

JH: Don't worry about that--hit the guy. Use the gun! Press Circle.

[Henry shoots some Vice City denizens before the cops arrive and make the collar.]

JH: Busted!

HH: Yeah? You just lost your college fund, Julian.


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PS2, Xbox, GC
Hitman 2: Silent Assassin
HH: What's this? Italy? Yeah, I'm half Sicilian. That's where I learned to cook, from my mother. The other half's Irish. That's where I learned to drink.

JH: You're not supposed to drink.

EGM: OK, we're in Sicily. Your character's a gardener. And a hit man.

HH: I like that. I want those tomatoes.

EGM: Been to Sicily much?

HH: I was over there a bunch of times. I had to testify. What kinda hit man is this? Wait, he's going to confession? This is supposed to be fun?

EGM: He's got a conscience.

HH: These Sicilian hit men have no conscience. Dime a f***ing dozen. I'm telling you. We called 'em zips: They zip in, they zip out. So I'm supposed to what, here?

JH: Go in the gate. Now hit that guard.

EGM: I think that's the mailman.

JH: Hit the mailman!

HH: The milkman? I'm trying!

JH: Henry, you're not--

HH: I'm running all over the place. Screw this. Only reason I go to Sicily is to get tomatoes.


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PS2
The Getaway
HH: What's this, English gangsters? What the f*** are they saying? And why's that guy so ugly? Like his face got caught in the sausage machine.

EGM: OK, that aside, how do you like it so far?

HH: This is like that other stupid one--I'm dying all over again. How do you drive? Ah, s***, wrong side of the street! Bad enough I gotta learn this complicated apparatus--

JH: It's a controller--

HH: It's a torture device. Look at these f***ing buttons--where am I going? What the f***? We're in Brooklyn!

JH: It's London.

HH: I know. Let's kill some guys. Can I kill a cop? The Queen, is she dead? Somebody..

JH: You have to follow the mission.

HH: There's too much traffic. This is like the freeway--why would I wanna do that at home?

JH: Finish the mission!

HH: Julian, I can't even get in this car. How am I gonna finish anything, here? This game sucks. I'm gonna go have a smoke break.


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GC
Animal Crossing
HH: What kind of...what sex are these things? What is this, X-rated? Oooh! Good cast! Where is this? This is up in Pennsylvania, right? Look! I'm fishing!

JH: Hey, there's a fish! Head the other way!

HH: No, it's coming down here. Current's running this way. It's swimming upstream. Probably spawning. They get pregnant; they run away. Wish they all did that. Ah, I don't wanna catch a pregnant fish. But I do want this game!

JH: We can rent it, Dad.

HH: I'm not renting this! I'd be too ashamed.lemme talk to this walrus, here. Ah, f*** it. I like this music. Nice.

JH: This game's for little girls.

HH: I will master this frickin' game! I gotta take this home.

JH: Henry, it belongs to EGM.

HH: Bill me for it. Call San Francisco [EGM's home office]. I want this.

JH: It's for little girls, Dad!

HH: Girls, boys, whatever. Hey, I never had a childhood. Growing up with Paulie [former mob boss Paul Vario], you don't have a childhood. My childhood was taking a Molotov and throwing it through a window.

JH: You played games, Dad.

HH: If it didn't have dice, cards, or pistols, I never played it.

EGM: So you'd never played a videogame before today?

HH: The only one I played was Bong.

EGM: Uh...Pong?

HH: Bong, yeah.

JH: It's Pong, not Bong.

HH: This animal thing here, this is the longest I've ever been attached to a game. Julian, I could play this with your mother. Give us something in common. Besides sex.

JH: Oh, God. Can we go now?

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