Out for Justice Page #3

Richie did Bobby Lupo?

Fuckface, you want to get by me?

There's only two things stopping you:

fear and common sense.

I'll cut your f***ing head off!

Motherf***er, you knocked my teeth out!

Hey, Sticks, come on!

Motherf***er!

I'm with Vittorio.

So that means you can't touch me.

That's right. I forgot.

How you doing, buddy?

- I want to talk to your brother.

- He'll want to talk to you himself.

What are you doing?

You don't want to do that.

Tell him I'll cut off his head

and piss down his throat.

F*** you!

Anybody seen Richie?

I'm gonna keep coming back until

somebody remembers seeing Richie.

So what's the latest?

The cops are all over town,

hitting every business we own.

All my guys

are looking for this bastard.

Vittorio, he's killing people

like it was free.

When I'm through,

I'm going to Cono's for dinner.

You find Gino.

Tell him to...

Ask him to meet me there.

And you find Richie.

I don't care how.

You just find him.

I'll find him.

- Tell Joey about the mouse.

- What mouse?

- Why? Is Joey an exterminator now?

- What about the mouse?

I got a mouse in my house.

I pay $800 so I can chase it around.

Shoot this rat bastard.

The mouse is this big.

I'm going to shoot him?

Shoot him through the floor,

you kill a neighbor.

Let's go by Chas the Chair.

The mouse is smarter than you are.

- Shoot this rat.

- Shut up about the f***ing mouse!

Thanks for coming.

- Pull up a chair.

- Sit where I can see you.

Why you got guys busting

my balls all over town?

Hurting my business.

That ain't right, Gino.

Well, you know, Vittorio,

I was meaning to tell you...

...I really don't like you.

And I never really did.

If you fall off a cliff or get arrested,

rot in jail for life...

...I really don't care, all right?

Gino, I'm sorry what happened to Bobby.

I know how you loved him.

But I know you don't mean

one word you just said.

You're one of us.

Family.

Let me tell you something.

I'm not one of you,

and I'm not with you.

Come on, Gino. Wait up.

Why you talking to the old man

like that?

Because he's your boss, not mine.

You know?

I want to tell you something.

You remember Uncle Pino, right?

Yeah. The big guy.

One time...

...when I was a kid, Pino was

gonna take me to the movies.

First, we go to the candy store.

Mettiamo's, remember?

Who could forget?

We see this guy filling

his pockets with this and that.

Pino grabs him by the throat...

...drags him outside,

throws him a beating.

Puts him in the trunk of the car,

drives to the movies.

He went to the movies?

In the movies, I'm not watching.

I'm thinking to myself...

..."What about this guy in the trunk?"

I think to myself,

"He killed him. He's dead."

I run to Pino. I says,

"You killed the guy."

Pino's bored, brings me around

the front, gives me the keys, says...

..."Do what you got to do."

I says, "Me? What am I going to do?

I'm 9 years old."

He gives me the keys.

I open the trunk.

- I see this man.

- You must've been scared.

I got Pino over here.

What am I scared of?

I says to the guy,

"Hey you, get the f*** out of here!"

I blink. He's in Hoboken.

He took off like a shot?

Like a bird.

You scared the sh*t out of him.

The son of a b*tch.

Nine years old, I'm looking at Pino,

I'm thinking to myself...

..."My God, what a great guy."

I always wanted to be a wiseguy.

Look at us now, under God.

Who would have ever thought

that I'd become a cop?

Hey, Lucky, you know...

...to me, God's a puppeteer.

We're on the end of the strings.

But God has a strange sense of humor,

you got to admit.

Yeah, maybe you're right.

Richie, judging by your sudden

rise to stardom...

...I'll lay odds this one's

got a make on it by now.

Richie, don't!

Don't! What are you doing?

I'm an overnight success, baby.

I'm gonna crib here for a couple hours.

You got a problem with that?

How do I know it's real?

Don't I look like an honest guy?

How bad do you want to find out?

Tell her I'm here,

then get the f*** out of my sight.

How you doing?

How'd you get up here?

- Where's Richie?

- I don't know nothing from nothing.

Is that right?

- Here's your drink.

- I didn't order no drink.

Cops have been

in and out of here all night.

But it's you

I've been expecting.

Kind of figured you'd save

the best for yourself.

How you doing?

I can still get it wet.

How about you?

Me? I can't believe you

can still eat with that mouth.

I feel bad about Bobby.

You don't know what reason

your brother had?

Even if I knew, which I don't...

You haven't seen your brother?

Last time was a couple of days ago.

He's always with a different whore.

Who's his latest?

Since when do I keep track?

Yeah, it must be tough.

- Who's this over here?

- Which one?

The one with nipples

you could dial a phone with.

Terry.

Why?

Let's cut the bullshit.

I got to talk to you.

Get your f***ing hands off me.

Don't push me around in my club!

- What the f*** are you doing?

- I told you to get out of here.

You getting your rocks off?

Is this what they teach you to do

when you're a cop? Sh*t!

Have you seen your brother?

No, I haven't.

I've told you a million times.

What the flying f*** are you doing?

Have you seen your brother?

Are you stupid?

I told you no.

Why don't you just destroy my office?

If you're looking for my lipstick,

it's in my bag.

I've had enough of this.

Look what I found.

You got a gun.

- I got a license for that.

- Where is it?

My dog ate it.

Let me tell you,

this is a year in jail.

You think a year's a piece of cake?

- Aren't you smart.

- Look, it's getting late.

All night I've been running into people

who are deaf, dumb and blind.

So you know what?

I'm gonna arrest you.

You're gonna arrest me for what?

How does it work?

I give you a little head,

and you forget about it?

I wouldn't forget.

You were never that good.

Go f*** yourself.

You're under arrest.

I'm gonna need a new go-cart.

Something with some stomp.

And a scanner.

Where the f*** are your manners?

The man's talking to you.

There's a GNX on the top floor,

in the parking garage.

Bay 10. Take the scanner,

wire it and bring it back.

We're going to have us a little party.

A little party, a little soiree.

Invite over a couple of chicks.

We can all get laid, get blowj*bs.

Hey Richie, you know I haven't gotten

no p*ssy since 1969.

No p*ssy since 1969? What've you

been doing? Jerking the gherkin?

Come on, man. That's cold.

Leave him alone.

What've you been doing?

Hey, Bobby Arms! Get me a beer.

You don't have to push me.

Usually when you're arrested,

you can use a phone. You're kidding!

You have not even told me

what I've been arrested for.

Let me see here. What could we do?

How about 240.25?

- What's that?

- Prostitution, honey.

Are you kidding me?

Let me out now!

I told you I was gonna do this.

Are you out of your f***ing mind?

I told you I was not kidding.

Now, how's your memory?

Who is Roxanne?

You're starting to piss me off.

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