The Friends of Eddie Coyle Page #5
you stick a deer rifle out there.
Now you're on the Mystic Bridge,
that thing wheels up behind ya...
the windshield's opening up and I ask ya,
what are you gonna do now?
You're gonna make a good Act of Contrition
is what you're gonna do.
I mean, sure, I don't drive.
The only time I'm on that bridge
is coming home from the track on the bus.
Do you see what I'm gettin' at?
I know these guys.
They're serious.
I know them very well.
They got a truck
for guys that drive cars...
and they got something else
for guys that walk, like me.
Okay, okay. Did I ever tell you
we could keep this neat and clean?
- I ever give you that line of horseshit?
- Nah, nah, nah, nah.
You been on the level, I give you that.
Uncle will appreciate
what you've given me.
Okay.
You see what I mean?
You see the position I'm in?
Have a nice day.
- Where are they?
- In the trunk.
Put the guns in the bag.
Put the bags in the cart.
- Where's the money?
- Right here. You wanna count it?
No time. I gotta be at the Sharon
railroad station at 3:30. Let's get going.
Fine with me.
- What's in the bags?
- Three of 'em are filled with bread.
The others have got, uh, meat, potatoes,
beer, vegetables, sh*t like that.
- What are you giving me?
- The bread.
A man can always use a little bread
to feed the goddamn pigeons.
Go find yourself some squirrels.
Squirrels love the bread.
You wife make you do the shopping too?
You haven't got too much time,
and I'm in kind of a hurry myself.
I don't have the time
to explain married life to you...
and besides,
if I did, you wouldn't believe me anyway.
So let's just get down to business, huh?
Jesus Christ!
Don't get your bowels in an uproar.
They're for somebody else.
Hurry up. Those look like
f***in' army guns to me.
Do you wanna see one?
Huh? No way. Just fill up the bags
and put a couple of loaves on top.
Okay, you got nine. 38s here
and one. 357. Good stuff.
Hope you appreciate what I did for ya.
My friend, your name is
in that great golden book in the sky.
I'll be in touch.
Hello. Foley there?
Dave Foley.
No, I don't care to give my name.
Stop fartin' around and get me Foley.
We could take him now.
We could.
We could also do what we're supposed to do, which
is wait and see who comes to pick up the stuff.
Let's go.
Give me that paper.
This is Sauter.
I'm in position.
I can't see Foley from here.
I can.
- Recognize 'em?
- Nah, they look harmless to me.
They're after machine guns, remember?
- Yeah?
- I hate to bother you, man...
but don't we have some kind
of an agreement and all?
Yeah.
Well?
Well what?
Well, Christ,
are we gonna do somethin'?
Sure.
Quit playing games.
What the hell's going on here?
- This some kind of joke?
- No, ma'am.
I plan on sitting here
for about two hours...
and in the meantime if every car that I saw when
I came in here doesn't leave, then I'll know it.
- Around 5:
30 I'll know if you're trying to tip me in.- Oh, look, man!
Hey, if you're all right,
we'll go where I tell ya...
I'll give you some machine guns,
you give me some money, and that'll be that.
This is a trick.
You think so?
The money, man.
Give us back the money.
F*** you.
Hey, you made a deal, man.
You wanna back out, back out.
But, uh, no refunds.
Leave it, Pete.
Let's get something to eat.
Damn.
Maybe they'll come down
back of his car.
- Think quick. Is there anything we can bust 'em
under? - No, not a goddamn thing.
So we got two possibilities.
He's still here.
We can wait and bust him if he tries to leave.
Or we can wait and maybe
bust 'em all if they come back.
Or they come back and go
someplace else and we lose 'em in the traffic.
- What do we do?
- Let me think.
It's your party.
We take him.
United States Treasury.
Move, and you're a f***in' dead man.
Get out of the car,
and keep your hands in plain sight.
Get out!
Put your hands on top of the car.
You're under arrest
Tell him we got the man
where he was supposed to be...
and we need a warrant
to search the car.
You don't have to answer any questions.
If you answer any questions, your answers
may be used against you in a court of law.
- Do you understand what I have read to you?
- You knew it. You knew it!
Sure.
Oh, that f***in' bastard.
That f***in' bastard!
What f***in' bastard? Huh?
Oh, no.
I'll take care of that myself.
Well?
How'd it come out?
It went fine. Just fine.
He had five M16s, just like you said.
Now, that does it, huh?
- Does what?
- You know.
You said you wanted a reason.
That thing up in New Hampshire there.
You said you needed a reason.
Oh, that.
Well, you gonna go up there with me
and tell 'em what a nice guy I am?
Hey, Dave, come on.
Don't jerk my chain, okay?
- Here, sir.
- You know what I'm talking about.
How far you gonna go for me?
I already made the call.
I called the U.S. Attorney up there...
and told him you were instrumental
in bringing about a major arrest.
That's right. That's it.
And he said -
He's pretty mean,
that guy up there.
He said, "Well, that's a start anyway. "
What does that mean?
Well, he asked, "Is he working on
anything else for you?
I'd like it better, "he said," if he was working
on something else for you. "
- Something else?
- You know how it is, Eddie.
I mean, it's one thing to just go
and trade one guy for another one...
but when you got a guy that's joined up
that's gonna keep on sending you more stuff-
- That's sh*t.
- Look at it his way.
- The man's from a different district.
- Sh*t. Sh*t.
His guys grabbed you fair and square...
and you wouldn't plead out on 'em.
You made 'em go through a trial.
You wouldn't play ball.
He wanted me to cop out
on the guys that stole the stuff.
Well, you can't blame him for that,
now, can you?
And you wouldn't tell him. So he convicted you,
and now he's got you in the box.
And somebody from a different district
calls up and says...
"Hey, Coyle did me a favor.
Leave him go. "
It's only natural a man's gonna ask,
"Well, what did he do for me?"
Look, I can't give him that man
he wants up in New Hampshire.
If I did, I'm dead. That's all there is to it.
He can't ask me to walk out
He's not asking you for anything.
- I gave you the guns.
- It was your idea.
Oh, no. You said it first.
You said you wanted a reason.
I gave you a reason.
And I went through - I made the call.
You just don't like what the call got you.
I can't help that, Eddie.
So, what do you want, goddamn it?
The man up there, he said he'd like it better
if he could go in to the judge and tell him...
that you'd made one good case for Uncle
and you were working on some others.
It'd show you'd rehabilitated yourself.
You're telling me
to turn permanent fink.
Permanent goddamn fink.
You don't have to do
anything you don't want to...
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