Little Caesar
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- 1931
- 79 min
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How's that?
Gotta hand it to you, Rico.
The old bean's working all the time.
- What'll it be, gents?
- Spaghetti and coffee for two.
All right, sir.
"Underworld pays respects
to Diamond Pete Montana."
- What's that gotta do with the price of eggs?
- Plenty.
Diamond Pete Montana.
He don't have to waste his time
on cheap gas stations.
He's somebody. He's in the big town
doing things in a big way.
And look at us. Just a couple
of nobodies, nothing.
Is that what you want, Rico?
A party like that for you?
"Caesar Enrico Bandello.
Honored by his friends."
I could do all the things
that fella does and more.
Only I never got my chance.
And what' s there to be afraid of?
When I get in a tight spot,
I shoot my way out of it. Why, sure.
Shoot first and argue afterwards.
You know, this game
ain't for guys that's soft.
Yeah, there's money
in the big town, all right.
And the women. Good times,
something doing all the time.
Exciting things, you know.
And then I'd quit, Rico.
I'd go back to dancing,
like I used to before I met you.
I don't know. I ain't made
for this sort of thing.
Dancing.
That' s what I wanna do.
Dancing?
Women?
And where do they get you?
I don't want no dancing.
I'm figuring on making
other people dance.
- Oh, I ain't forgetting about the money.
- Money' s okay, but it ain't everything.
Be somebody. Look hard at a bunch of guys
and know they' II do anything you tell them.
Have your own way or nothing.
Be somebody.
- You'll get there, Rico.
- Yeah.
- You'll show them.
- You know...
...this was our last stand
in this burg. We're pulling out.
- Where are we going?
- East.
So I beat it east, like I told you.
That's all there is to it.
I wanna run with your mob,
if you'll let me. What do you say?
You won't be sorry for letting me in. I'll do
anything you say. I ain't afraid of nothing.
You think you're a hard guy?
There's nothing soft about me.
Nothing yellow. I don't quit.
- You got an idea you're good, huh?
- Give me a chance to show you.
- What do you know about me?
- Oh, I heard plenty.
How you run things this end of town.
About this here Club Palermo,
how it's your front. I got told enough.
- I guess you're good with a rod too, huh?
- Quick with it and sure.
Well, that don't go around here.
That's old stuff. This ain't the sticks.
Yeah, I get you.
All right. You stick around.
But, remember, I'm the boss.
And I give all the orders.
And when we split,
we split my way.
- And no squawks. You get me?
- Yeah, sure, Mr. Vettori.
- All right, come on in, meet the boys.
- Sure.
Oh, they' re 100 percent, all right.
Every one of them.
There' s Tony Passa. Can drive
a car better than any mug in the town.
Otero. He's little,
but he's the goods all right.
Bat Carilla.
Killer Peppi.
Kid Bean.
And this one here, Scabby.
What a smart guy he is.
Boys.
Come on, Tony. Wake up.
I want you to meet a new guy
what' s gonna be with us.
This is...
Caesar Enrico Bandello.
Oh, Little Caesar, huh?
Yeah, sure.
Where did you get
the new dancer, DeVoss?
Olga brought him around
a few days ago.
Not bad.
- All right.
- I'll say he is.
Well, I got hold of a real dancer
for a partner, didn't I, Mr. DeVoss?
He' s an elegant dancer.
We' II panic them after a few rehearsals.
Say, you're not trying to sell him
to me, are you, Olga?
Well, young fella, I guess
100 a week ought to buy you.
That's more than I generally start with.
That's swell with me, even though
it don't buy no limousines.
Gee, thanks, Mr. DeVoss.
You'll never be sorry for this.
Come, Joey.
So it's you and me from now on.
Well, I'm glad.
And I'm not ashamed to tell you.
I guess you know by this time
how I feel about you.
That's all right with you, isn't it?
Or have you got another girl?
A steady, I mean.
Hundreds of them, sure. Only...
Only, what's the difference?
This is gonna be real.
- We' II make it mean something.
- Yeah, Joey, let's.
Because I need somebody.
Somebody like you.
Awful bad.
- You believe me, Olga?
- I want to believe you.
What's that?
What you got there, Joe?
What are you doing with that?
Can't you forget you've seen it?
It won't make no difference.
Not between us, Olga.
Don't worry, baby.
It's just a little good-luck charm
Is that your racket?
Maybe.
I suppose I got no right to ask you, Joe.
But now...
Now that we got an understanding.
Couldn't you leave it?
No.
I suppose I haven't got the right.
What would be the good
of you asking, kid?
Once in a gang...
- You know the rest.
- I don't want to know.
Only maybe...
Maybe it could be different this time.
If we try.
I've never seen the guy that could
get away with it yet.
Black. Seven.
for you in your office.
All right, I guess I'll have to see him.
Hey, Ritz.
I'll need you in there.
- That Sam Vettori's a no-good lug.
- You said it, boss.
Better let me go first.
Cut that.
Hello, Arnie.
Surprised to see me
in your swell joint?
Maybe I won't be after you
tell me what you want here.
Oh, I'll tell you, all right.
Diamond Pete asked me to come up.
He's coming up too.
- Pete Montana?
- That's who.
Well, if Pete wants you here,
it's got to be all right with me.
- Hello, Mr. Montana.
- Hello.
Hello.
- Hello, Arnie.
- Hello, how are you?
- Hello, Vettori.
- Hello, boss.
Cigar?
Thanks.
Thanks, Arnie.
Sit down, boys.
I got something to tell you.
A message from the Big Boy.
Now, listen. Here's the lowdown.
- The Big Boy says...
- Just a minute, boss.
Hey, you.
Nobody asked you
to be butting in here, did they?
- Screw, mug.
- You ain't giving me orders.
- You're a fresh guy, huh?
- Take it easy, Rico.
You go out there and wait for me.
Jake with me, boss.
Now, listen, boys.
Watch this guy McClure...
...what's head of the
new crime commission.
and make no mistake about him.
Now, the Big Boy wants me
to tell you guys...
...to put the chains on your gorillas
for the next few months.
Because if any of them go too far,
it'll be just too bad.
I've never seen nobody
the Big Boy couldn't get to.
He can fix anything.
That's why he's the Big Boy.
This bird McClure will be pie for him.
- He'll twist him around his little finger.
- Don't kid yourself.
Nobody' s squaring nothing with McClure.
Not even the Big Boy.
Small jobs, that' s different.
We could spring guys for them.
But shooting?
No, sir.
It' s guys like this torpedo of yours
that cause all the trou ble.
Who, Rico?
He's all right. He's a little quick on the
trigger, but that' s because he' s new.
Yeah? Well, it' s us
...if he shoots
at the wrong time.
Now, remember what I told you.
Come on. So long.
And you.
You take it easy
with that cannon of yours.
Did you hear me?
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