Raw Deal Page #3

Have you found

a replacement for Tony?

I'm looking somebody over.

- I want it back.

- What?

The money. The smack.

It's mine. I want it back.

Oh, come on! What are we gonna do,

knock over city hall?

We don't even know

where they got it stashed.

But we know somebody

who can tell us.

That sh*t is mine.

I paid for it, and I want it back.

And I'm gonna get it back.

How the hell is it

you never did any time?

I'm smart,

unlike someone we know.

Max thinks you stink

from trouble.

- He doesn't want you around.

- I'm sure he makes a lot of mistakes.

Never the same one twice.

You're on.

But consider yourself temporary.

And if Max is right,

very temporary.

We start tomorrow.

It's nice to be

one of the family.

- Get my car, please.

- Yes, sir.

Sam, could you

get me a cab, please?

Taxi!

How'd you do

the other night?

- Your money didn't change a thing.

- And tonight?

I got out with cab fare.

Maybe you should try

a different kind of recreation.

Losing at tennis

wouldn't make me feel any better.

The exercise might.

- We don't need you.

- Thanks, pal.

Okay. Thank you.

You're a real

take-charge guy.

Hold your glass very still.

Oh!

Huh!

Oh. I don't know why they advertise

all those sleeping pills on television.

I mean, chemicals are

no good for you.

A couple of bottles of champagne

wipes you right out.

Exactly.

What are you saying?

Are you saying you're ready for bed?

- I think so.

- That sounds like a hell of an idea to me.

Gonna help you get up.

Ooh!

Uuh! God!

- Here.

- There you go.

There you go.

Come on. Hurry.

Oh, God!

- You know what I like about bedrooms?

- No. What?

You almost always

find a bed in there.

You know what?

I've noticed

the same thing.

Oh, my God.

Great.

Uuh!

I've got what there is.

Joseph P. Brenner.

Social Security number, 567-3...

567-34-5787

Dade County licence number...

48736892-R.

Passport number...

H-1032642.

Okay? He's asleep.

He's passed out.

This takes care of a thousand dollars

of my I.O.U., right?

Okay.

If there's something to say,

I'll call.

We wanted to check

your water heater today, Sarah...

but the, uh, keys werert where they were

supposed to be, so we couldn't do anything.

If you tell us where the keys have been moved,

we'll come back and take care of it.

Look, come back to me

as quick as you can.

Yeah, you don't want

to freeze to death in that water.

- F***ing little worm.

- What's his problem?

We give him a million dollars

to tell us where to hit Marcellino.

Now the son of a b*tch

is pulling back.

Well, maybe he doesn't know

where the sh*t is stored.

How many places do you think the cops

can store that much cash and smack, huh?

Lfhe doesn't know it,

he'll find out.

Or maybe he just doesn't like

what you're planning.

I'm supposed to give a sh*t

what he thinks?

No, he'll come across.

What the hell's his choice?

- He's in up to his ass.

- There's no way I can talk you out of this?

If you could, I shouldn't be where I am.

When we start thinking

there's something we can't do...

something that's too big or too messy,

then we oughta get out.

This is like wrestling.

It's fixed.

And the cops are always gonna lose,

and they know it.

I wanna hear you say

you're sorry

Nobody takes advantage of me

Uuh

Over here, honey.

Jeanine! Over here!

If looks could kill

You'd be lying on the floor

You'd be begging me

Please, please

Baby, don't you

hurt me no more

- Where's Metzger?

- I haven't seen him.

- How's business?

- We're dying.

We're living on the edge

Hanging by a thread

I'm watching every move

you make

You don't wanna see my anger

So don't you make

another mistake

That's him!

That's a harmless, empty threat

Hey! Watch it!

- Stop it!

- A**hole!

- If looks could kill -

Do you mind? - Come on!

- You'd be lying on the floor

- Cut it out!

- Hey, you cretin!

- You'd be begging me, please, please

- Oh, God!

- Baby, don't hurt me no more

Uh! No, no! No, please!

Come here!

- Help me!

- Come here!

I hear you're paying off everybody

but the f***ing government.

- Lamanski says pay him. He'll come back with a torch.

- So you decided to pay us both.

- Is that it? I didn't know you had so much loose cash.

- Just stay out of it.

- No. I'm gonna close down.

- Oh, yeah? You try it, all right?

You piece of sh*t!

- Uh!

- Ah! Do something, huh?

- Oh, my God!

- This is what you're gonna look like dead.

Don't pay Lamanski anymore.

If I torch this sh*t-house,

you'll be inside it.

Get in my way again,

and I'll kill ya.

I hope you're not

your mother's only child.

Ohh! Oh, Mr. Metzger,

are you all right?

Iflooks could

Kill

- I didn't think you were this twisted.

- Twisted? This is kid stuff.

We got a call. Somebody thought

there was some trouble here.

Oh, the boys were having

some trouble with their makeup.

Joey P. Brenner. You turn up

in the most damnedest places.

Trying to learn

my way around.

Well, you got a good guide if you wanna

know your way around a sewer.

Iflooks could kill

- Where do you know that cop from?

- Oh, he broke up a fight I had in an alley...

the night you sent your three a**holes

to take me apart.

We don't know what his name is yet...

but he's definitely

working for Patrovita.

- I don't want his name. I want his ass.

- I'll see to it he disappears.

First you bust him up real good,

public and messy.

Everybody should know what you get

when you kick in my door.

Sh*t, I hate this game.

This looks like

it's going to be fun.

- That'd be different.

- Why? He's not a good host?

Some of his friends

can be a pain in the neck.

Hey, you're with

the main man.

If you have any trouble, you let me know.

- Wear that one.

- Beautiful, beautiful. Give it some sparkle.

- Such a pretty dress.

- Oh, like this?

Joey.

I was hoping

you could make it.

Monique.

- Quite a party.

- Party?

This is just a simple gathering

of the immediate family.

Luigi's parties

have to be held outdoors.

He wants to meet you.

Be right back.

Hey, you guys having fun? I'm having a lot of fun.

Let's capture the moment here,

huh? Come on.

Max, maybe you're

having too much fun.

Eat something.

- I'll get you a nice eight by ten.

- Keep it. I'm not sentimental.

I didn't think so.

Come in.

- Joey Brenner, Luigi Patrovita.

- My pleasure.

You like getting close

to our friend?

You want the job

done right, don't you?

- What have you found out?

- Nothing.

I want you.

We tried that,

remember?

You come home with me,

and you owe nobody nothing.

I'll owe you,

won't I?

Mr. Rocca thinks you would make

a won'thwhile addition...

- to our various endeavors.

- I like to think so.

- Oh, you're a thinker.

- Sometimes.

Not enough to get me

into any trouble.

From what we know,

you don't stay anyplace too long.

If you're not part of an organization

that can protect you...

- moving around is the next best thing.

- He's looking for a home.

You kill anybody, Joey?

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