10th & Wolf Page #5
Thank you.
I'll have that Ebuteral for you,
just one moment.
Good guy.
Nice fellow.
One,
two,
three.
Is that better?
Yeah. Who's that?
That's just a friend, babe.
Sleep. Here, squinch down.
Here.
Make this flat.
Here's the salamander.
Put him there.
Good night.
Thanks.
- He's a good kid.
- Yeah.
You ever been to Capri?
The isle of Capri?
I flew over it once.
When I make enough money,
I'm gonna take my kid and
go someplace like that.
Joey?
What the hell?
What did you do?
Ten years?
Tell me you weren't sleeping with Manny
before dad died.
What?
You're crazy.
Were you?
What are you talking about?
You're drunk.
You're drunk!
Get out.
Go home!
Leave!
f***ing my father's best friend
while he was still alive.
You little sh*t!
Get out!
Get out of here!
What?
Did he know?
Jesus, Joe.
Did my father
know you were f***ing
his best friend
and parading in
front of those f***ing zips?
Joey.
Did he know?
Yes.
Of course he knew.
What did you think?
Yout think your father was stupid?
And he lived with that?
It was Manny.
No. I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
If pop couldn't stand up
for himself, why should I?
- Right?
- No.
Yeah.
Joey, please. I'm so sorry.
Please, Joey.
Please.
Please, don't leave.
Please, Joey.
How you say "thousand" again?
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm great.
That's what I said.
- Stupido Americano.
- Yeah, stupido zippo.
Suck my f***ing rigatone, alright?
Jesus Christ!
Holy sh*t!
You could have warned somebody,
you almost gave me a heart attack.
What? He's your friend?
What is all that bullshit you said?
What is that?
We were joking around!
Well there'll be no more
of that now, will there?
You okay?
My ears are ringing.
Not a good thing.
Not good.
No sh*t. It was time
to make our move anyway.
I'm tired of eating with these people.
Singing f***ing clowns!
We don't need this piece of shot anymore.
Oh no? Well, I'm glad
you're f***ing happy.
'Cause all that money we were making,
that's done.
F*** Reggio, he's next.
Call and make a meet
with Reggio. Today.
Tommy, you're gonna help me
clean this piece of sh*t up?
He's stinking up the joint.
Tommy, are you gonna help me out here?
- Joey is gonna hit Reggio.
- Really?
People are gonna die, I don't
want my brother to be one of them.
Pick Joey up, get him off the streets,
I'll guarantee you Reggio.
How?
I'll lie, I'll testify on the stand,
whatever it takes.
Tapes. I need tapes.
Your testimony gives me nothing.
I'll give you a flash, though.
This hit might be a good thing.
Come on,
we've got all the information we need
to shut down his pipeline.
One thing we don't have is Reggio.
If Reggio gets away,
he starts another pipeline.
Everybody loses.
But if Reggio dies
everybody wins.
My advice is, you get the chance,
put a bullet in his head yourself.
You'll never hear from me again.
Your cousin Joey walks,
your brother walks, you walk.
I even forget about Provenzano.
You had the club bugged?
I'll tell you what I've got.
I've got murder one for Joey,
I've got accessory to murder for you,
I've got accessory to
murder for your brother Vincent.
Unless Reggio goes bye-bye.
And you're one of the good guys.
Hey,
you keep your head straight.
Reggio is a plague.
Until we start killing
kids by the truckload
you bet your ass we're the good guys.
Thornton, you stand by this?
Kill the Sicilian,
do the world a favor.
Regulations say we've got to warn him
there's going to be an attempt at his life.
But there's a real good chance
it will get lost along the way.
It's over.
Make the arrangements.
Let the locals know and we'll need
plenty of guys to take this thing down.
I'll take care of it.
Hey, it's me.
Five o'clock, don't be late.
How are you doing?
Why did he have to kill him, Tommy?
He wasn't a bad guy.
He was teaching me
Italian and everything.
Vincent, listen to me.
Joey does what he does,
but it's you who I don't want getting hurt.
Okay?
I've been working on something...
What are you working on?
- Yeah?
- Tommy, five o'clock, tell Vincent.
Alright.
Was that Joey?
Yeah, we meet at six.
That's good.
So what's this you're working on?
Forget about it.
I'm gonna grab some smokes,
you want anything?
No, hold on a second.
This one's yours.
I have a clip for it
in here somewhere.
What's going on?
Nothing. Vince is gonna stay to eat,
I gotta go.
You think I've never
smelled this kind of thing
in the air before?
You've let us down, Tommy.
Will miss Missy the bartender please report
to the front door.
And will she bring her coat, please.
There are errands to be run.
This is the boss.
Over and out.
Five o'clock in the afternoon
and look at the shape of him.
Cut the fruit.
You should've told him Tommy Vincent
has got the right to make up his own mind
just like you and me.
Joey?
Just in case?
Just in case what?
Yeah, you're right.
Hallo?
Where are you guys?
- You're full of sh*t, Tommy.
Are you with Joey right now?
Yeah, he's pissed.
Tell him it wasn't my idea
to leave him out of this.
Joey wants you to know it wasn't his idea.
- Are you setting him up?
- What?
- You are, aren't you?
What the hell are you talking about?
Vincent, calm down a minute.
Are you a rat, Tommy?
'Cause I'm holding a wire in my hand
and I wanna know
what's it doing in your drawer.
Huh, Tommy?
Can you explain this to me?
Vincent, I can't talk right now.
But I'm taking care of things,
I'll explain everything later.
No, you explain to me now.
Just tell me you're not a rat.
Oh God.
Just tell me you didn't leave me
here so you could take Joey down.
I promise you I didn't do that.
- 'Cause if you did, Tommy...
- I didn't.
I'm gonna hate you forever.
And I'll come after you.
You've got to trust me, Vincent.
Where are you guys?
Put Joey on the phone, right now!
No, don't call Joey.
I'll call him myself.
Call Joey and you're gonna f*** everything up,
you understand me? You have to trust me.
I love you, brother.
I'm calling him, Tommy.
Greasy prick is gonna be looking for a hug,
when he opens his arms
he gets three in his chest.
- Tommy, you take care of Sipio.
- Got it.
Jimmy, you get the rest.
I've got the scraps.
After that we walk out of
there like nothing happened.
Like nothing happened.
F***!
Okay.
F***ing immigrants.
Oh sh*t.
Jimmy?
He sat us up, that
f***ing rat prick Junior!
How you're doing, Brandy?
I'm okay.
Nice and clean.
Where did Missy go?
Missy is gone.
Do you miss Missy?
Talk to me, baby.
I'm here for you.
Take your shirt off.
When I took this job,
they said I don't take
my clothes off.
I didn't tell you that.
Joey did.
Joey?
Joey is a stupid scumbag motherf***er
that got what he deserved today.
Just like Willy.
Yeah, you remember Willy, don't you?
Another scumbag,
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