Dialouge Derrick: Uhm, If you're referring to blood, I don't think I want to give you any of that. Or any of Bambino's. Derrick: I'm sorry, maybe I could give you something el-- Hallway Guard 1: NO. Hallway Guard 2: NO. Hallway Guard 1: BLOOD, FRESH BLOOD FROM YOUR VEINS. Hallway Guard 2: YES, FROM YOU. Hallway Guard 1: HAND IT OVER. Derrick: Whoa whoa, calm down. You know what? Maybe I don't want to go down the stairs. Hallway Guard 1: BUT YOU DO, WE KNOW YOU DO. Hallway Guard 2: YES, WE KNOW. Hallway Guard 1: WE WAITED FOR YOU TO COME OUT, AND HERE YOU ARE. Hallway Guard 2: THERE IS NO OTHER WAY. Hallway Guard 1: BLOOD. Hallway Guard 2: BLOOD. Hallway Guard 1: WE ARE NO LONGER ASKING. Hallway Guard 2: WE WAITED TOO LONG. Derrick: Jesus...