Montague

Take the car, Sal. I'll be here a while.
You sure, boss? They say a big storm's comin'.
Yeah. A little snow is no big deal.
Could be bad, boss. Like 2 feet.
What, you think the subway's gonna freeze up and stop? Cabs buried in snow? That I'll be struggling through drifts down abandoned streets with winds howling at 50 mph at 2:00 in the morning on Christmas Day? Like it might as well be North Dakota not Brooklyn? Like I'll have to beg for shelter at some 24-hour drug rehab center or all-night gas station?
You sure you never done this before, boss?
Maybe once.