Black Mass Page #6
- Tulsa?
- Mmm-hmm.
Oh.
So, what does some random
jai alai guy in Tulsa
have to do with Whitey Bulger?
Whitey was
pulling down some serious coin
in jai alai until Wheeler
bought the f***ing thing,
and he didn't want to
cut Whitey in for a piece.
So...
You two know
anything about this?
Go on.
Bulger paid me 20 grand
Listen, you gotta protect me.
'Cause if you don't, I'm f***in' dead!
What weapon was used on Wheeler?
How should I know? I didn't do the hit.
- How do you know it was Martorano?
Look, I make my living
on the streets, okay?
All right?
I know these things.
Hey, look! Look at me!
Well, so far,
you haven't given us anything
to merit protection.
Are you f***in' deaf?
I just gave you two f***ing names!
Where was this so-called
meeting taking place?
You...
All right, all right.
Okay.
I'm in Miami,
I hear Jimmy's in town, and
with, uh, Steve Flemmi,
Jimmy and this other guy...
Guy... Callahan.
And I'm just minding
my own f***ing business
and then Callahan says that he thinks
that Wheeler is gonna be a problem.
And then Jimmy says,
"Do you think his widow would be
willing to sell the franchise?"
- His widow?
- Mmm-hmm.
We all know what that means, right?
if I could take care of it.
Would you take a lie detector?
Okay.
- Yeah?
- No.
'Cause then you might start asking me
other questions, right?
And next thing I know, boom!
You got me on, like, 15 other things
I didn't even do!
"Boom"? What did you not do, Brian?
Did you not kill your drug dealers
in a Chinese restaurant?
'Cause that's why you're really here.
That's all over the f***ing street,
so you thought you'd come in here
and try and cop some immunity
before the fact.
That's what's really going on, isn't it,
you coke-snorting piece of sh*t?
Connolly?
I'm a f***in' dead man!
What do you think?
I don't believe a f***ing word
that guy says.
I say we cut him loose.
He's a drug addict.
Morris?
Yeah.
He won't take a polygraph? Cut him loose.
Yeah.
Our dear Saint Patrick,
he fought off the British
and the Romans,
brutal outsiders who wanted to enslave
the good people of Ireland.
And, today,
well, today, we Bostonians
face a similar invasion.
Drugs, violent crimes
ravaging our communities.
You know, today, we fight a new fight.
A fight so our children
and their children,
and children for generations to come
can share the Boston
we hold so dear in our hearts.
So today, to all snakes, we say,
"Get the hell outta Boston!"
"You'll find no shelter here!"
To Saint Patrick!
Let's cheer for these boys! Come on, now!
Billy Boy! Billy Boy!
How are you? Good to see you.
Hey! Jimmy! Where the f*** have you been?
I been looking for you everywhere.
Ooh, hey. Come here with me. Come here.
Don't you f***ing ever talk to me
in public like that again.
Did you kill Roger Wheeler?
The businessman from Tulsa.
Did you have him killed?
Why the f*** would I go to Tulsa
to kill some f***ing prick
I don't even know?
That's bad for f***in' business.
I know that you have a hand
in the World Jai Alai, huh?
And suddenly, the new owner gets shot.
I suggest you think these things through
before you make unfounded
accusations against me.
All right, all right.
Just.
By the way, let me ask you a question.
How did you know
we was involved in jai alai?
Happy Saint Patrick's Day. How are you?
Everybody always commented
on my work, right.
- Sure, they did.
- They did!
They did! I was in the low post,
I was driving it in hard.
Like f***in' McHale!
- You gotta be f***in' with me.
- I was!
You got short arms!
I don't got short arms.
You know who had short arms?
Nate "Tiny" Archibald had short arms.
So there's hope.
Ah, f***!
F***! Oh, God! Oh, God!
Jimmy! No!
No, no, no, no! No, no, no, no, no! No!
McGUIRE:
Morris!Connolly!
Brian Halloran was just gunned down
in broad f***ing daylight.
You want to tell me how the f***
you just let him walk out the door?
We're not running a hotel, Charles.
The guy wouldn't even take
a polygraph test.
How did word even leak
that Halloran was in here?
Huh?
Are you pointing the finger at me?
Should I be?
I don't know, Charles.
You know, people talk.
What are we supposed to do, huh?
Put this piece of sh*t in
the Witness Protection Program
when we can't even validate
a single f***ing thing he says?
And you're pointing the finger at me?
You know, I'm trying to
bring down the Italian Mafia
with the help of Jimmy Bulger
and you're pointing the finger
at f***ing me?
F*** you!
Hey.
You motherfuckers from Southie
have some kind of
sick f*ggot love for each other?
Did you just call me a f*ggot, huh? Huh?
- Hey! Hey!
- Huh? Huh?
- Come here!
- That's it.
F***ing f*ggot!
You're making my point exactly, Connolly.
- Come on!
- I'm putting an end to this.
Bulger and Flemmi informer sh*t.
- Oh, you can't do that! No!
- You cannot tell me
that they're not connected
- to this killing!
- F***ing relax. F***ing relax!
You cannot f***ing tell me that!
It's too important! You can't do it!
- Guys, guys, guys!
- Lt's f***ing over.
You gotta f***ing listen to this.
It's Angiulo.
I think we finally f***ing got him.
Isn't that right?
Mr. Angiulo, we're not
infiltrating legitimate businesses.
I wouldn't be
in a legitimate business
for all the f***ing money in the world.
We're selling marijuana,
we're not infiltrating.
We're illegal here, legal there.
Arsonists. We're every f***in' thing.
- Pimps? So what? Prostitutes?
- Yeah.
Yeah, we're a f***ing bookmaker.
Bookmaker.
And finally,
they hit the mother lode.
They got Angiulo talking
bookmaking, loan-sharking,
his use of arson,
how he handled his pimps and his pros.
You must have heard,
they called him "The Mafia Hunter,"
"the Bureau's Shining Star,"
"the man who cleaned out
Boston's underworld."
He was, uh... He was a superstar.
Mr. Martorano,
were you in Miami in the spring of 1982?
Yes.
"OLSEN". Was John Connolly in Miami
in the spring of 1982 as well?
Yes, he was.
Describe the circumstance
that led to all of your being
in Miami at that time.
Celebrating Angiulo's arrest,
but, at the same time,
making the alliance,
the bond between
Jimmy and Connolly stronger.
"OLSEN". How was that?
Jimmy had some loose ends to tie up.
I think he thought having Connolly along
wasn't such a bad idea.
"CALLAHAN". Hey, Jimmy!
Whitey!
Just for the record,
you killed John Callahan
that night in Miami.
Shot him in the head, and stuffed him
in the trunk of his own car.
Yes.
Was John Connolly
aware of that fact?
Yes, he was.
I see.
Is that a new suit?
Uh...
It's flashier, no?
Those lapels, that tapering.
I see you got a nice,
new gold watch there, too.
What are you getting at, Marianne?
I'm not getting at anything.
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