God's Pocket Page #4
So we were wondering if, uh, maybe
you were here when it happened.
'Cause the guy who got it,
he was an important guy.
Huh.
He always said he was important.
So how do you want to do this?
It happened the way
I said to the police.
And you Jew boys can do
it any damn way you want.
It don't matter to me.
"Jew boys."
Now, why you want to do that?
Did we insult you in any way?
Huh?
Come on.
Let's go somewhere we can talk.
Hit him, Ronnie.
F***ing hit him!
Oh, God!
You didn't bet the
6 horse, did you?
Well...
You're f***ing crazy.
And they're off at Keystone,
$15,000 claiming race.
The number 4 horse, One Hit
My Oh Might tucked in at the rail
up between the horses.
No Man's Land moves
up on the outside.
One Hit Wonder, Shana
Three, No Man's Land.
move on the inside.
One Hit Wonder, Shana Three,
and into third, Turning Leaf.
Turning Leaf stiff moving
up to the second spot.
One Hit Wonder, Turning
Leaf, Shana Three.
We're into the far turn,
and it's One Hit Wonder
showing the lead by a length
with Turning Leaf...
Come on, you motherf***er.
One Hit Wonder, Turning Leaf.
And it's Turning Leaf pulling in.
- Come on!
- Yes!
And at the top of the lane, it's
Turning Leaf moving into first.
Turning Leaf-One, Hit Wonder
holding on to second.
Please.
And passing the number 5 horse
is Holmesdale, the number 6.
Turning Leaf, One Hit
Wonder, and Holmesdale
racing up on the outside.
Turning Leaf,
Holmesdale on the outside.
It's the 6.
Turning Leaf, Holmesdale...
they fight it out,
and it's Holmesdale.
- Ohh!
- No.
I-I tried to tell you, Mick.
It was the 6.
Mm.
Hello?
Can I help you?
Uh, I'm looking for Mrs. Scarpato.
Yes.
You're Mrs. Scarpato?
Yes.
I'm sorry.
Uh...
I'm Richard Shellburn
of The Daily Times.
Oh, my.
Uh, please come in.
This one makes his ears
look bigger than they were.
Oh.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
It didn't happen like
they said it happened.
There's something wrong with it.
I knew Leon, and he was my boy.
I know.
Mr. Shellburn?
So, um, what...
what kind of boy was he?
Hey.
What was that job, uh,
yesterday... 700?
It's old business. I took the meat.
F*** that.
Here.
I took the meat. Keep your money.
Take 7.
- Take 10, for the interest.
- Bird.
Look, I got maybe 12 grand here.
I owe Sal 20.
But if I give him 10, maybe
he'll lay off for a while.
7?
All right.
Thinking of taking
Sophie to Florida.
She wants to live in one
with her friends, grow
some sh*t in the yard.
Jack.
Jesus, God. You scared
the piss out of me.
Oh, sh*t.
smell this sh*t on her?
Irish funeral.
Listen, uh, I got a
problem with the money.
Oh, that's too bad.
Yeah, it's nothing permanent,
but if we have the service,
I could pay you back
in a couple weeks,
and if I can't get it back to
you then, I'll sell the truck.
How much money you got?
What about the f***ing
money from The Hollywood?
There was more than 700 there.
Things happen.
I'll get you the money.
I just... I-I got to
have the funeral,
and Jeanie's f***ed
up over all this.
That's nothing to me.
It's your f***in' woman and your
f***in' body unless I get paid.
Don't get hysterical.
I don't need my
business on the street.
You ain't got no f***ing business.
What you got is
something on the side.
No.
No, you bet a game, right?
You bet a f***ing game.
What I did has nothing
to do with you,
and what you got to worry about
is making sure that everything's
all right Saturday,
and then you get your money.
Sure, Mick.
Sure.
Yeah.
Don't look at me like that, Jack.
W-what?
What are you talking about...
look at you?
- Don't look at me like that.
- What?
Oh.
Motherf***er!
No need to panic.
I'll pay you back in a couple
weeks, a month on the outside.
You understand?
I'm sorry, Mick.
I don't know what's wrong with me.
Let me... let me go get us a beer.
ever since he was a little boy.
or a cat or something.
I used to think it would be nice to
live out in the country and have a few.
Think that country air would...
Mr. Shellburn?
I have a place by the water.
I've had it for a very long
time, and nobody knows.
night, I drink too much,
and I wake up with the birds,
and things are growing
everywhere you look.
Do you need to know
anything else about Leon?
Yo, Mick.
I don't know what got
into me. I was wrong.
I need this done right.
We'll take care of it.
You and me got no arguments, Mick.
I hope you don't mind
going out the side.
I'm locked up in front.
I don't mind nothing.
I got to get this light fixed.
It's getting cold.
Yeah, it's a cold world.
What the f***?
Holy sh*t.
Oh, Jesus, Leon.
I need to know what
happened to my boy, please.
Oh, um...
can I call you tomorrow?
Yes, please.
Thank you, Mr. Shellburn.
Okay.
Jeanie?
I'm up here with Richard Shellburn.
He wanted to see Leon's room.
Richard Shellburn,
this is my husband.
Oh, um, yeah,
I'm sorry for your loss.
Um, you know, I think that's, uh...
I think it's all I need,
uh, for now.
Anything, please. If you
need anything, call me.
Okay.
It's all I have to do.
All right.
Jeanie, there's something
I need to tell you.
Jeanie.
Jeanie.
Everything set for tomorrow?
All set.
Just a few last-minute details.
Where's Arthur?
Who?
Where is he?
This is the way you do business...
scaring an old woman?
Oh, now... now you're
gonna steal from me?
He's in the back.
Want me go around back?
Yeah, he can't run,
but what the f***?
Well, he's... he's got the money.
He told me.
This ain't about the money.
You see my cousin out there?
Yesterday he had two eyes.
Now he's gonna have a piece of glass in
his f***ing head the rest of his life.
Without Arthur, what's
gonna happen to me?
If I were you, I'd shut my mouth.
Run for your life, Arthur!
What the f***?
Oh!
Sophie!
What are you doing, Sophie?
One second.
Oh.
This is my family, you hear me?
- You little f***!
- No, no, no, no!
I'll f***ing kill you, you f***!
Arthur, Arthur, Arthur!
- I'll kill you!
- Stop. Stop.
- Arthur, you're getting...
- Yeah!
your pants. Just go change.
- The cops will be here.
- I swear to Christ, Sophie,
I didn't know nothing like
this was gonna happen.
Go change your pants.
You don't want people taking pictures
of you looking like this. Right?
- F***.
- Arthur.
That f***.
Arthur, this is not the time
to go wacko... not now.
Yeah, Operator?
I want to, uh, report that two
men tried to rob my flower shop.
Mickey left early.
He seemed different.
Hello.
This is Richard Shellburn.
Richard Shellburn.
Mr. Shellburn?
Uh, we need to talk.
Did you find something out?
I'D' pick you up.
Where are we going?
We're almost there.
Almost.
It all looks the same, doesn't it?
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