Prizzi's Honor
- R
- Year:
- 1985
- 130 min
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Angelo!
My oldest, dearest friend.
Your son!
He lost his mother,
but he's got another father.
I'm his father now, with you.
I'll be as one with you,
protecting his future.
We're honoured,
Don Padrone.
Raise the first finger
of your right hand.
This drop of blood symbolizes
your birth into our family.
We're one,
until death.
We'll protect you...
so much you protect
Prizzi's honour.
- Do you swear it?
- Yeah.
Now that you have sealed a truly
Christian marriage...
give these wedding rings to each
In the name of the Father and
of the Son and of the Holy Spirit...
take and wear this ring...
as a sign of my love...
and fidelity.
In the name of the Father and
of the Son and of the Holy Spirit...
take and wear this ring...
as a sign of my love...
and fidelity.
In the name of the Father and of
the Son and the Holy Spirit, Amen.
Hey, you know that girl up there...
blonde, lavender gloves?
Look pal
I'd like to help you but.
I gotta take shots of the notables,
the bishops...
Mr. Partanna,
what can I do for you?
I want shots of that girl up there
in the lavender gloves.
You got it,
my pleasure.
Take care of yourselves.
Don't tell me that
was Charley Partanna.
- Himself.
- Holy sh*t.
Hey, give me a ride over
to the reception, will ya'?
There's over half a dozen veal
steaks on the Prizzi meat counter.
You got it Charley, jump in.
Ok, quiet down!
Quiet down!
Ladies and gentlemen,
would like to introduce you to a man
who needs no introduction:
Our father
your dear friend...
a legend to his people:
Don Corrado Prizzi.
to this great family occasion...
and he says that you should
all have a great time.
He offers his toast of love...
to the happiness of the bride
and groom...
and he wishes them
many children.
Thanks to you all.
Excuse me would you care
to dance?
Yes.
Some spread, huh?
Haven't I seen you
before?
I'm sure I'd remember.
I mean...
maybe's you were at the marry
mountain with the bride...
And you are?
Charley Partanna,
pleased to meet you.
Miss, Miss!
Telephone lady!
- Telephone?
- I'll be right back.
Hello, Aunt Amalia!
Maerose!
to my own sisters wedding.
Imagine that.
He must be getting soft in his old age.
Cara, let me look at ya'.
So Aunt Amalia
what do you think?
Such a one.
Always making
a show of yourself.
Come on Aunt Amalia,
I got a reputation to live up to.
I'm the family scandal.
Everybody be disappointed
if I stopped.
Have you paid your respects
to your father yet?
- Do I have to?
- Sure you have to.
Come on, lets' go together.
Hello Pappa!
Dominic! Dominic!
She came to pay you her respects.
Speak to her!
Then how come she ain't
dressed right...
If she's so respectful?
How come she show's up
at a family wedding...
dressed like a Badonna Dialo?
Don't worry Aunt Amalia,
he'll get his one day.
You ought to be ashamed
of yourself.
Where's the lady
you took to the telephone?
Where's the lady
you took to the telephone?
How should I know mister?
Who told you to go get her?
Some old guy, I don't know.
An old guy.
Ok.
Here.
Watch out for them conolli's.
Thanks mister.
Hello Charley.
- Hi Maerose.
- Hi.
- How are you Mae?
- Fine Charley, and you?
Fine too.
So how's the decorating
business?
Oh, it's just great Charley,
we're always busy.
Everything is art deco now.
Art who?
You know art deco,
after art nouveau.
It's a style it's not a person.
Like all that art stuff.
God!
Damn!
What's the matter Mae?
I should have known to stay away.
What happened?
I went to say hello to my father,
and he called me a whore.
Maerose, I'm sorry.
Listen Mae what you gotta do
Forget about the alignment.
They never gonna take you back
anyway.
So screw them.
They don't deserve you.
Especially that f***ing Dominic.
Mae, you are still beautiful.
Why don't you find yourself someone
who has nothing to do with the family?
Settle down,
couple of kids.
A life.
Practice your meatballs.
Sure Charley.
Thanks a lot.
You're a big help.
Are you the guy
who took the pictures?
Yeah.
- So when do I get to see them?
- They're in the lab, Mr. Partanna.
I'll make sure I get them to you
as soon as they're out.
About noon tomorrow.
- Ok, meanwhile give me her name.
- Her name?
- Yeah her name, for Christ's sake.
- Mr. Partanna I didn't get no name.
I thought you knew her.
Oh for Christ's sake's!
- Hello.
- Mae.
She ain't here.
- Who is this?
- This is the girl.
Ask her, this is very important.
Ask her if she knows a woman
at the wedding...
who wore a lavender dress.
- You got it?
- I got it.
Make sure she calls me.
You hear?
Now what's your name?
I'm gonna send you ten bucks.
Ten bucks?
Miss Peaches.
Ok, Peaches.
You tell Miss Prizzi
she has to call me...
no matter how late, tonight.
- Ok.
Bye, bye.
Hey Partanna!
Gallagher!
Homicide!
What's up?
Somebody tagged Sally
Turbino this afternoon.
Yeah?
Who dunnit?
Where were you between
two and five today?
I was at the wedding.
Corrado Prizzi's
granddaughter's wedding.
They're all gonna turn out
to be at the wedding.
Come on!
We're taking you in!
You couldn't be cleaner?
- Who made the hit bob?
- We did.
We did? How come we did?
I don't know nothing about it.
Well that's the best way in it.
Who hit him?
I don't tell.
It was a specialist job.
How come?
Dominic told me to set it up so
he couldn't have nothing to do with it.
We was all at the wedding.
- Mae?
- Charley?
Did you have any luck?
What kind of a message was that?
Who can remember
a girl in a lavender dress?
I was wearing a pink and black
dress.
So you don't know
who she is...
the woman in the lavender dress?
Oh, go suck your head!
Yeah?
Mr. Partanna please.
What?
- Is this Charley Partanna?
- Yeah, yeah.
I hope you don't mind
my calling so late.
I wanted to apologise for running
out the way I did this afternoon.
This is you?
Irene walker?
I recognise the voice,
but I didn't get your name before.
I just wanted to explain.
I hope you don't think I'm rude.
Rude? Oh, no, no.
So listen um.
Well...
Why don't we get together later,
for like a late dinner?
When you mean tonight?
I could pick you up in half an hour.
I live in California.
California?
Yeah, that's where I live.
I had to come home.
Alright.
How about the bar
at the Bell Age hotel?
That would be tremendous.
What time?
- About two?
- Great.
I was scared I was never
gonna see you again.
Dos zumos de pia
con Bacard.
What was that you said?
I ordered us a drink
something I think you'll like.
Say it again.
Zumo de pia
con Bacardi.
What is it some Puerto Rican
or something?
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