Avenging Angelo Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2002
- 97 min
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and he never gets caught.''
Never, Jennifer.
Oh!
Jesus Christ!
Now, Jennifer, this is not
the time for another..
..of your scenes.
- My scenes?
lt's not
what it looks like.
You have no clue
what it looks like.
You're doing her in the pool,
and l get Mister Missionary?
- Jen-Jen...
- Don't you ''Jen-Jen'' me.
You were supposed
to be my friend,..
..and now you're nothing
but a porn star.
Now l know why you wanted me
to lighten my hair. That's it.
Get out of here!
Oh!
l have to pick up my kids.
Jennifer,..
..you have to take your share
of responsibility for this.
- My share?! - Yeah. do you have
any idea how lonely l've been..
..while you've been off
doing this book club thing?
You are just
about to get lonelier.
Oh, man!
You creep.
You're not coming back here
in my house since it's my house.
There's nothing you can do
about it, Kip!
And you are not gonna
disrespect me!
Jesus!
Ma'am, please.
lf you don't mind?
Hello.
- You're hurt?
- Yes, ma'am, l am.
You're bleeding.
Rather profusely.
- That's what happens
when you get shot. - Shot!
- Yes, ma'am. - You've been shot?
- Definitely. But it's not..
..as bad as it looks. Really.
Well, you're at the wrong house.
lt's the wrong neighborhood.
- You want Queens. Maybe Brooklyn.
- Uh! No, wait.
l'm at the right house, Jennifer.
May l?
- l know you, don't l?
- Yes, ma'am, you do.
l'm so sorry. l can't
remember your name.
Frankie.
Frankie Delano.
Oh, right! Frankie.
You used to deliver groceries
for Angelo when l was a girl.
Yes, ma'am.
When you were a kid, ma'am.
The news
l heard you presumed.
Come again?
l presume
you heard the news.
- What news?
- Got a television?
Sources close to the investigation
tell Mobile Eight's news team..
..that it had the trademark signs
of a mob hit. - That nice old man?
We've gotta
get you to a hospital.
lt's,..
..not necessary.
The police?
Definitely not necessary.
Well, so what do we do?
You were shot!
That's what you said, right?
Ma'am, do you happen
to have..
..a DVD player?
- DVD?
Yes, ma'am, a DVD player.
- lt's been shot. - Shot?
- Yeah.
DVD's been shot. A lot
of that goin' around tonight.
There's another one
in the master bedroom, l think.
l'm a little drunk and goofy
from the loss of blood,..
..so if l happen to say
something outta line,..
..l'd like to apologize
ahead of time. You can put..
..the towels over there.
- Yes.
Great breasts. Absolutely great.
They're like champagne glasses.
- Apology accepted.
- l'm sorry.
Could you please play this?
You're not gonna do what
l think you're gonna do, are you?
lt's okay. lt's no big deal.
- l've done it before.
- Okay.
Ow! Ow!
Shh!
Oh, smart son of a....
lt's okay.
- Just two more.
- Yeah?
My dear Jennifer.
Did he just say
''Dear Jennifer''?
Could you pass me
the whiskey, please?
lf you're watchin' this,..
..l am dead.
How does he know who l am?
- Why is he telling me this?
- l'm telling you this..
..because you are not
who you think you are.
Well, right now,
that's a relief.
There was a war..
..in New York.
He had a lot of enemies at the time.
They were tryin' to take him out.
There was Sammy Carboni
who wanted to kill him.
And the same with Lucio Malatesta,
but as much as they both wanted..
..to get Angelo, they wanted
to kill each other even more.
So Malatesta gave Sammy
a new set of golf clubs.
lt was his way of making sure
the hit man would know just..
..where to find Sammy.
And since this hit man was
a traitor who worked for us,..
..it looked like Angelo
was behind Sammy's death.
And when the hit man
got taken out by Bruno senior..
..who was there left to tell
what really happened..
..with our guy laying dead there
with a smoking gun in his hand.
Wow.
What a hit.
But what kind of hit man,
of any substance, has his kid,..
..Bruno junior, waitin' in the car
when he does the thing?
ln the hospital,..
..Sammy Carboni's first visitor..
..was, of course, Lucio.
Lucio Malatesta,
who's blamed it all on me.
l come to tell you
that the guy who shot you..
..was one of Angelo's men.
Lucio. My son, little Gianni.
l ain't gonna be around..
..to watch him grow into man.
lf Angelo..
..ever has a child,..
..find it. Kill it.
My wife, Maria,..
..was pregnant,
so we flew to Sicily..
..to the village of Castellammare.
What more could l want?
My beloved wife,..
..her child on the way.
..renovating to hear the music
that my wife Maria loved.
My wife died in childbirth.
l do not have the words..
..for my grief to this very day.
This is just the saddest.
His young wife dies giving
childbirth? lt's just.... Oh!
- They had a daughter.
- A daughter?
And when he came to America,
he brought his daughter,..
..but he had enemies over here.
And if they'd ever found him,..
..they woulda killed the baby.
- Oh, that's awful.
So he found this childless couple
that didn't have much money,..
..and he gave the husband a job,
and he bought them a big estate..
..in Glen Cove.
Well, that's where l lived.
And even though she had dark hair,
and they had blonde hair,..
..he still let them adopt her.
- He gave her away.
Ah, is it getting warm in here?
So he took care of all
their expenses under one condition.
That the girl never know
who her father was..
..because if she were to know....
- She'd go looking for him.
....and his enemies
would get to her.
So her parents never told her.
But now..
..it's time she knows.
- Oh, Jesus.
- Now it's time for you to know.
- Don't go there.
- l....
- Don't go there. No.
....am your father, Jennifer.
You..
..are an Allieghieri and we..
..do not bow down!
Night, Jennifer.
Who is it?
l've got a gun!
Somewhere.
- lt's only me, ma'am.
- Only you?
Good mornin'.
Let me get this.
Please don't close the door.
l never have any door closed.
Claustrophobic?
My phobias are none
of your business.
l'm calling the police.
Please, please, please.
You don't need to do that.
Are you gonna hurt me?
No.
Look what l got here.
ltalian eggs a la Milanese,..
..a little polenta, a little
biscotti, a little ricotta..
..and a lot of espresso.
- l don't eat that stuff.
l know. You have black coffee,
dry toast, no butter.
- Jam once a week.
- How do you know that?
Please,
it's gonna get cold.
- Are you all right? - Yes.
Thank you for asking. Very good.
Please.
Big house.
ls that your way of asking me
why there's no one here?
No, no.
Well, my son's off at military
school, if you can believe it.
At seven.
My husband's idea.
Well, my husband's away.
That's my idea.
- You really like cooking?
- No, l love cooking.
You ought to try the polenta.
lt's great for gaining weight.
See, your father always
wanted you to eat more.
- My father?
- You know, Angelo.
That's it.
Enough already, Frankie,
with the father and all the..
..whatever your name is. He
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