Run All Night Page #2

I can pay the hospital bill or go to Ricky's

for dinner. What do you want me to do?

I want you to do what you promised.

And you said Friday...

Don't tell me what I said.

I know what I said.

Fine. I don't want you there anyway

if you're gonna act like an a**hole.

Hey! Come on.

Hey.

- Come on. I'm sorry.

- You better be.

- What're you working on?

- It's for the baby.

Show him what our lives were like

before he came along. You like it?

- I'm sorry. I forgot to take it out.

- No, it's all right.

There.

Now I won't have to see him

for another five years.

We want Santa! We want Santa!

Jimmy?

- Kids are waitin' for you.

- Yeah, I know. I'm comin'.

And a bitty baby

and a Barbie power wheels car

and a Nintendo 3DS.

- And a hello kitty backpack...

- Yeah.

Merry Christmas. There you go.

But I wasn't finished.

I'll read this on the way back

to the north pole. Okay? There you go.

Whose idea was it to get Jimmy

to do this thing?

Okay. Who's next?

This little girl.

What's your name, sweetie?

- Kristen.

- Kristen.

Mommy? Santa smells funny.

You think Mommy wants to sit

on Santa's other knee?

- I think Mommy's a little too big.

- Oh, Santa can make lotsa room on here.

That's my wife, Jimmy.

Frank. It's Christmas.

Gimme a call

if you wanna break the Irish curse.

I'm skinny, but I'm long.

Okay... let's see what Santa

brought you this year, Kristie.

Sh*t! F***! F***ing kids!

- Jesus Christ!

- Where is he going?

- Santa'll be right back, kids.

- I didn't get to read my list.

Get in there!

Jesus, guy, come on. It's Christmas.

Oh, God.

Hey, Pat. When you get done

in there, get him a meal...

- and some water.

- Come on, Pat, gimme a drink.

You remember what that's from,

don't you?

Must have been, what,

the summer of '71? Point Pleasant.

'70. We enlisted that fall.

That's right. I was in that bed

with Jenny Blake.

You were in this one with...

you know, what was that redhead's name?

- Maureen Galvin.

- Yeah.

All of a sudden, from downstairs,

my father's voice booms out:

"Who the hell's

been drinking my scotch?"

And Jenny, she jumped off me

so fast... bam!

She smacked her head right

on that thing, knocked herself out.

- You get enough to eat?

- Yeah, yeah.

Got plenty left over,

you wanna take some home.

No. I'm fine.

Rosie mad at me?

She'll get over it.

Gimme a cigarette, will ya?

She'll think the smell's

coming from you.

You wanna tell me what's goin' on?

Come on, Jimmy.

You look like a goddamn castaway.

I can't sleep no more, Shawn.

I keep seeing their faces in my dreams.

- Whose faces?

- All of 'em.

Terry Burke. Vince Amato.

Ernie Hayes.

It was different then, Jimmy.

We did what we did because we had to.

Billy, too.

I see Billy a lot.

I got no one left in my life

because of the things I done.

I chased everyone away.

Look at me.

Look at me.

What do I always tell you?

Wherever we're going,

when we cross that line,

we're going together.

Me and you.

Me and you.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

Excuse me, buddy,

where the hell are you taking us?

There's construction

on the Manhattan bridge.

Traffic's a mess over there,

so I'm tryin' to save you a little time.

Or make yourself a little more money?

Trust me, okay?

I lived there my whole life.

Just one hour away from another chapter

in a historic rivalry

that is the New Jersey Devils

and the New York Rangers

at Madison Square Garden in New York.

It is a crucial game in the eastern

conference standings for both teams.

Look who it is.

- You wanna join us?

- I'm expecting someone.

Bullshit, Jimmy. You don't got any friends.

Detective Torres, meet Jimmy Conlon.

Jimmy and I spent a lot

of quality time together

back when he was killing people

for Shawn Maguire.

Nice to meet you, Jimmy.

We had a name for him on homicide

task force. Jimmy The Gravedigger.

What happened to the other guy?

That ginzo?

- Tornetta.

- Yeah. The ginzo.

He retired. I guess he got tired of workin'

with a D.A. on Maguire's payroll.

Tired of watching murderers

like you walk free.

Maybe you should have taken a bite

outta that pie, Harding.

You still wouldn't be wearing

suits like that.

You're breaking my heart.

You don't like my suits.

What's the number, Jim?

What's the number?

Tornetta had you at sixteen.

I always thought it was more.

I made a list once. All the names.

- How'd that work out?

- Seventeen.

You see, Tornetta,

he didn't have Ernest Hayes.

- But that was yours.

- Doesn't ring a bell. Sorry.

I get a letter from his widow,

every year, handwritten,

asking me if I got any new information.

25 years later,

she's still lookin' for closure.

I got stacks of those letters...

crowdin' my f***in' desk.

That get under your skin at all?

Why don't you whisper it to me.

What's the number, Jim?

What's the number?

Tell your partner they don't serve

chimichangas in here.

You know when the nightmares...

when they get so bad you can't

look at yourself in the mirror no more,

you give me a call.

Let's go. Suddenly I lost my appetite.

...and we are now less than an hour to go

until the puck drops.

Get the door.

- Hey, guys.

- Hey, there the boys are!

Be gentle. Be gentle.

You're grabbing

the real weapon there, baby.

Hey, Danny! My boy!

- What do you think?

- Nice apartment.

Come on in. Sit down.

So, Danny...

Where's our money?

You're a businessman.

I like that about you.

All right. You heard him.

Get him his money.

In New York City, which means

we're less than twenty minutes to go

till the opening face-off

between the New York rangers...

Jesus Christ. Hey, Legs!

Come here.

What'd I tell you about riding

around these streets alone?

I don't gotta answer your questions.

You're not my dad, Mike.

- So that's how it is between us now.

- Yeah. That's how it is.

Your mom know you're out here?

What if I called her? Let her know

you're out here on your own?

- We have some serious weapons here?

- That's loaded! That's loaded!

Look. I'll go home

if you give me a ride.

I can't give you a ride.

I'm with a client right now.

Come on, Mike. Just let me sit inside.

I ain't never been in a limo before.

Look. I won't break anything. I promise.

All right. If I let you inside,

you'll go home straight after?

- You go home straight after?

- Promise. Straight after.

Caught him.

It's all there. Count it.

Boh!

- Do you find this funny, Danny?

- Think about what you can do with that money!

You can put up a luxury high-rise

on park place.

...so excited at what they can do

in the playoffs...

Oh, dang, this is my song, Mike.

Danny.

Do you have any idea

what we gonna do to you?

No.

Look, I'm...

I'm sorry about what I said earlier.

I was upset with myself, not with you.

It's all right. I was just worried

you weren't gonna come back.

I'm not going anywhere.

Yo, Mike. Mike, check this out.

Sh*t. Get down!

Get outta the car.

Danny. It's Mike.

Get out of the car. Get out!

F***.

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