Tony Montana Quotes Novels & Stories

Knowing and believing were two very different things. Tony stretched his arms over his head, wincing slightly as he moved. “Speaking of being taken care of, you didn’t even bother asking about me. What if I’d been on death’s door, huh?” I gave him a pointed look. “You wouldn’t be joking if you were on death’s door.” Tony grinned. “True, but still. A little concern wouldn’t hurt.” Petrov chuckled again, shaking his head. “You’re like a cockroach, Tony. Nothing’s taking you down.”

he started, his voice still tense and raised as he spoke to Maria. Her eyebrow instantly arched "excuse me?" she started but he wasn't finished. "I get that to you this is all a big game of playing pretend, but it's not. People die, people died Miss LeTale - your father is half vegetable in the fricking hospital and I've got a*sholes ringing me wanting their hand holding to punch a couple of kids? No, they need to learn to stand on their own two feet." Tony's face had become heated now, he was on a roll and he wasn't stopping. "I get that coming home is all a big inconvenience to you, I know we aren't as educated as you and that you feel like you're f**king untouchable but, big news flash, y

“Shitty diapers. Leaky tits. Sleepless nights. The relentless screaming… I don’t miss those days, I tell ya.” “Were your leaky tits a big problem back then, were they?” It took a moment for Tony to process Colton’s comment before his laughter echoed through the quiet parking lot, his broad hand stretching across his stomach as he slapped Colton’s shoulder. “You’re a fucking smart ass, you know that?” “So I’ve been told.” The clunk of the front door halted their laughter, their gaze whipping backward but finding it abandoned. Tony’s brow furrowed, sucking back the last few drags of his cigarette. “Must’ve been a ghost.”