Casino Page #10
- R
- Year:
- 1995
- 178 min
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Diamonds fall on the red towel in slow motion.
ACE (V.O.)
I mean, that's what worried me, 'cause
it turns out Nicky was about to be
sent to Vegas.
JENNIFER:
All right, we're clear.
NICKY:
There's more!
JENNIFER:
I think that's it.
NICKY:
There's more! There's a couple stuck
in there. I know there's more.
JENNIFER:
God, I'm telling you, they're out!
NICKY:
Come on, damn it. Don't get so
defensive. It could be stuck in your
hair, you know.
NICKY grasps JENNIFER's hair.
JENNIFER:
Look, there aren't...
of her beehive.)
There aren't but...
NICKY:
Oh, there aren't?
(Showing her the
diamond.)
What's that?
(Slaps her.)
Huh? What's that.
(FRANK chuckles.)
There's no more. Thanks, hon.
INT. BACK HOME AIRPORT/CUSTOMS - DAY
ON NICKY.
NICKY (V.O.)
I couldn't wait to get my hands on
Vegas. But the bosses didn't send me
out there to have a good time.
INT. SAN MARINO ITALIAN GROCERY/BACK ROOM, KANSAS CITY -
NIGHT:
Mob bosses FORLANO, CAPELLI, GAGGI, BORELLI and PISCANO seated
around the back room table eating and talking as in the
opening vignette.
NICKY (V.O.)
They sent me out there to make sure
that nobody f***ed with Ace and...
INT. ACE'S TANGIERS PENTHOUSE, LAS VEGAS - DAY
ACE opens the door to NICKY and JENNIFER.
NICKY (V.O.)
...nobody interfered with the f***in'
skim.
ACE:
(Opening door)
Hey.
JENNIFER:
Hey, how you doin'?
(Kisses ACE.)
NICKY:
Hey. Hey, Sammy, how are you?
JENNIFER and NICKY take in ACE's spectacular Vegas-style
penthouse.
JENNIFER:
(Whispering)
Wow.
NICKY:
Boy, look at this place, huh?
JENNIFER:
Incredible.
NICKY:
All right.
ACE:
Welcome to Vegas.
CAMERA TILTS UP TO REVEAL A SWEEPING VIEW OF THE LAS VEGAS
SKYLINE.
NICKY:
Okay, Sammy.
ACE:
Somethin', huh?
NICKY:
Yeah.
ACE:
(Calling her over)
Ginger.
GINGER emerges from the bedroom. NICKY and JENNIFER are both
stunned by her beauty.
NICKY:
(To ACE)
Holy sh*t, what've you been doin'
out here?
ACE:
Honey, come here.
She walks to them
ACE:
This is Jennifer and Nick. They're
dear friends of mine.
JENNIFER:
(Shaking hands)
Good to meet you.
GINGER:
Hi, Jennifer.
NICKY:
Pleasure.
(Grasping GINGER's
hand and kissing it.)
Very nice to meet you.
GINGER:
Hi, how are you?
NICKY:
Okay, Sammy.
INT. ACE'S CAR, LAS VEGAS STRIP - NIGHT
ACE and NICKY are driving through town, the neon lights of
Vegas reflected in the windshield.
ACE (V.O.)
After we ate, we left Jennifer and
Ginger alone and we took a ride to
talk. And then... he hit me with it.
NICKY:
What do you think about me movin'
out here?
(ACE looks away.)
What's the matter? You got a problem
with that?
ACE:
No, of course not.
NICKY:
(Playfully)
You mean, I have your permission?
ACE:
Sure, you have my permission. But I -
I just gotta tell you it's no joke
out here. It's no joke, you know?
You gotta keep a low profile. It's
not like back home. Right off the
bat, they don't like guys like us.
And this sheriff's a real cowboy.
Even the coppers aren't afraid to
bury people out in the desert here.
NICKY:
I don't care. I want to get away
from back home for a while. I'm tired
of that sh*t back there.
(Referring to the
Vegas lights.)
Look at this place. It's made of
money. You know what the best part
is? Nobody's gonna know what we're
doin'! There's nobody here to see
us! Everybody's back home.
ACE:
Nick, I gotta tell you, I got pinched
twice for no reason. You really gotta
be careful. I'm running a licensed
place. Everything's legit.
NICKY:
Don't worry about it. I'm not gonna
do anything. What am I gonna do?
I'm especially not gonna involve you
in anything.
EXT./INT. LAS VEGAS SPORTSBOOK - NIGHT
NICKY and MARINO pull up in their car and get out.
NICKY (V.O.)
Ace saw Vegas one way.
NICKY:
You call this guy and tell him I'm
comin'?
MARINO:
Of course.
They walk into the sportsbook, past numerous bar patrons and
gamblers to TONY, the bookie at a betting counter.
NICKY (V.O.)
But I saw it another. I saw it as
untouched. I mean, they had bookies,
pimps and drug dealers I could shake
down. Who the f*** were they gonna
run to? So, I started getting
everybody in line. Best of all, for
the first time in my life, I figured
out a way not to lose.
ACE (V.O.)
Yeah, he had a fool-proof scheme,
all right. It wasn't very scientific
but it worked. When he won, he
collected. When he lost, he told the
bookies to go f*** themselves. What
were they gonna do? Muscle Nicky?
(Chuckles.)
Nicky was the muscle.
NICKY grabs TONY by the back of his neck.
NICKY:
Tony.
TONY:
Hey.
NICKY:
How you doin'?
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