Billy Bathgate Page #7
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- Year:
- 1991
- 106 min
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Mr. Schultz does the hiring,
I do the firing.
Here's your severance pay.
Get lost.
What's the matter?
Can't you get it through
that Irish skull of yours...
That we don't want you?
We never did.
Now, there goes
a kid with luck.
Get him, Charlie.
Don't say a f***ing thing.
Hey, what's going on out there?
Somebody call the police!
Come on.
All right, move.
Come on.
Go, go, go.
Get down.
Dixie?
What the hell did
you bring him here for?
Dixie, what's going on?
What's the matter
with you guys?
You double-crossed him.
You sold him out,
you son of a b*tch.
Bravo, kid.
Lucky, will you tell these guys
to get rid of this guy?
- What's the matter?
- He was at the chophouse.
- He's a witness.
- Sorry, kid.
What are you gonna do
when he crosses you
like he did Mr. Schultz?
Don't worry. He won't.
Why don't you ask
him about the money?
What money?
They were sitting on
six million in cash.
We didn't come across that
kind of money, did we, Dixie?
We've been through this.
They were broke.
They didn't have the money
for payoffs, salaries.
What about the safe?
Otto had a safe. It was empty.
That's not true. I saw it.
It was full of cash.
He's lying.
You gonna listen to some punk?
He's nothing.
All he did was sweep up.
They never let him
near the money.
How come Mr. berman
gave me this?
Here, here.
This is a lot of money.
Dixie, if you're
holding out on me,
it wouldn't be the right way
to start a business.
Maybe we ought to have
a talk. Charlie, Pete.
Lucky.
Lucky, I told you the truth.
This won't take long.
What am I gonna do with you?
You got brains, guts.
I like that.
But Dixie's right.
You know too much.
What am I gonna do?
But I know things too.
For instance, I know
where bathgate Avenue is.
I know where you
buy your cigarettes.
And I know the laundry
where your mother works.
Don't it?
Take care of yourself, kid.
Can I have my money?
Sure. Why not?
I'll be looking in on you
from time to time.
Just to see how
you're getting along.
Remember that.
Hey, kid, you want a ride?
No, thanks. I'll walk.
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