10th & Wolf Page #3

Tell your uncle I refuse to talk

with any grease ball,

moustached, foreign motherf***er.

Do you want me to say it again?

I'll say it again.

Rocco?

Let me ask you something.

How does it feel to betray

a life-long friend?

I mean, how does your life

like f***ing the Judas?

I'm just wondering.

Tell your uncle:

I see him, I put a knife in his kidney.

Drop by anytime, guys.

Monday scumbag nights.

Drinks are half price.

Bring a friend, you know?

- What's the matter with you?

- What's the matter with you?

They were ready to share, you a**hole.

We can make a lot of money with Reggio.

You better get off your

high f***ing horse

because if there's an all-out war

here's a bulletin - they win.

They're looking to play this thing smart.

Why don't we?

I wish there was something I didn't know.

You're a f***ing a**hole,

you know that?

- Hello?

- It's me. Give me Horvath.

What?

You dangled Joey

out there to hook me

but you helped Vincent

back in case you needed

to twist the screws, didn't you?

Everybody needs a whole card.

I can't do this.

- I want out.

- Nah.

It's too late for that.

No, I want out.

I can't do this.

- Deal's off.

- Hold on.

Deal's off.

Hold on a second.

I just want you to listen

to something, alright?

"- Is it 500? How's 500?

- It's un-negotiable."

"Come on Vincent, I can't. I can't."

"Thousand a week, Sid."

"That's the number Joey gave you,

that's what you gotta pay."

"Otherwise I'll come back with a

hammer and drive nails in your head."

"And plus we gotta

wreck the joint, too."

Alright, that's enough.

It's called extortion.

And your little brother Vincent

is in it up to his eyeballs

thanks to your cousin Joey.

Family.

I don't give a damn

about those cheap thugs.

I want Reggio.

If I'm gonna get him,

I need it on tape.

You gotta wear a wire.

Wire?

You didn't say anything

about wearing a wire.

I'm saying it now!

You're gonna wear a wire.

Look, you'd better straighten

out your loyalties, tough guy.

Who's it gonna be?

Reggio or your brother Vincent?

I want a guarantee Vincent walks

and you go easy on Joey.

Your guarantee is my word.

We're going to lunch.

Joey has to meet Reggio

and you gotta get yourself in there.

Wear the wire, and we'll

stick to our end of the bargain.

We know Reggio is setting up a heroin pipeline

coming from the Golden Triangle through Sicily.

We need to know how it's arriving and how the distribution is.

That's a microrecorder.

You tape it underneath your privates.

Chances are they search

you - they won't look there.

Just make sure your

dick faces whoever is talking

and do everything you can

to keep them out of areas with noise.

Yeah.

What's with the door locked?

Some marine thing or something?

I was taking a nap.

Dinner's over.

What's going on with her and Joey?

He don't come by, he don't call.

Her and Manny was like

a whole two years

after uncle Joey died.

I take care of her, make sure she's

got enough money and all of that.

You wanna hear something?

I've got around 128,216 dollars in the bank.

You picked the right time to come home.

What?

How long have you been working for Joey?

I don't wanna hear...

- You could have wrote me.

- Tommy, I don't wanna hear it.

It's everything we said

we didn't want, Vincent.

No, it's everything YOU said.

And then you said goodbye and

ran off to join the marines.

- What did you f***ing do, Tommy?

- Hey, watch your mouth.

Let me bust my ass 8 hours a day

for a lousy 300 dollars a week.

Sorry Tommy, no can do.

You're in over your head.

- Stop it!

- You stop it!

Yeah.

What? Now?

Tell them you're eating now.

I'm eating now.

I gotta go.

Alright, I'll go with you.

I'm not a f***ing baby!

He didn't even call for you.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to curse.

Will you save me a plate?

I'll be back later.

Smile, please.

Tommy, I'm sorry.

Get those puppies shiny.

Junior has a thing about clean glasses.

Who's Junior?

He owns the drive with Joey

stay as far the f*** away from him

as humanly f***ing possible.

Say I said that and I'll call you a liar,

make sure your ass is canned.

Yeah, I've got it a**hole!

Give me a Crown Royal on the rocks.

Vincent's brother Tommy, right?

Yeah.

Army?

The marines.

Brandy Brenner.

You and me and Joey were in the

Yeah. How's it going?

Wow. You're really a bad liar...

- Is that right?

- Big time.

Sorry?

- Rock'n'roll. You're new here?

- Yeah.

It's a shot of rockin' rye

and a bottle of rolling rock.

Rock and Roll.

Yeah.

Learn something new every day, huh?

Hey that's a nice haircut.

Where did you get it, the army?

Marines.

Well Semper Fi, motherf***er.

Hey, Semper Fi.

Always faithful.

Yeah, that's what it means.

Semper f***ing Fi!

Are you gonna jump up on the pole?

Bartenders don't dance.

Are you gonna show me your tits?

It's 9.50.

I'm sorry, maybe one of

us is in the wrong place.

Hey, buddy.

What's the problem?

You got any medals?

- Hey.

- It's alright.

Let me ask you something.

We send our boys over there,

they kill a bunch of Arabs

that don't mean anything to us

and then we pick up and leave

before we take out the

scumbag we went in there for.

- Now what's that about?

- I don't know.

Like a thief in the night

they take away our heart and our soul.

We give them the best that we've got.

My kids are dead,

and Saddam is still alive.

I don't...

understand...

Yeah, yeah.

I was just kidding about the dancing.

You're new, so

I just tried to make you feel at home.

Keep the change.

I've got to talk to you for two minutes.

You got it?

- Can i kill ya?

- Very funny.

You're a very, very funny guy.

Listen, listen...

Listen to me.

What's your Sunday look like?

What? After church?

I've got a guy who wants to sell us a tank.

- A what?

- A tank.

- A tank?

- Yeah, big f***ing tank.

I don't think so, Jimmy.

Where will we park it?

- I don't know. Behind the club?

- No, I don't think so.

Thanks for thinking

about things, though.

It's a good idea, no? Joe?

Hey, how you're doing?

You see those titties?

I paid for those titties.

Do you know how much doe

that brings in for me?

- You paid for those titties?

- Yeah.

Three times over.

I'm thinking we should

take this meeting, Joey.

We can't take on the

whole f***ing Mafia.

What Mafia?

Vincent, the mafia in this city is gone.

They're all dead or in jail.

Do you know what elmatta means?

It means "How much

time do I get off my sentence?"

Get out of here!

Take care of that.

Get off the stage!

Jesus f***ing Christ, Jimmy!

How many times have I gotta tell ya?

No beating up the customers.

- I ain't doing nothing.

- He's crazy.

Should've left him out of it, Joey.

I don't speak for Vincent.

You let me down, Joey.

I let you down?

Well I guess it's not the first time.

Did you tell me to go home that night?

Did you tell me to go home?

You didn't shoot me, Joey.

You saved me.

You still left.

So, we're taking the meeting,

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