The Godfather Page #10
He scrubs and polishes with great affection.
CLEMENZA:
Today you make your bones on Paulie.
You understand everything?
LAMPONE:
Sure.
As he scrubs around the glove compartment, he opens it,
unwraps a gun and gives it to LAMPONE.
CLEMENZA:
.22 soft-nosed load. Accurate up
to five feet.
LAMPONE expertly puts the gun away. GATTO's car pulls into
the driveway, and he sounds the horn.
The two men walk to the car. GATTO is driving, a bit
nervous, like he doesn't know what is up. LAMPONE gets in
the rear seat; CLEMENZA in the front, making a grunt of
recognition. He looks at his wristwatch, as though wanting
to chide PAULIE for being late. PAULIE flinches a little
when he sees LAMPONE will ride behind him; he half turns:
PAULIE:
Rocco, sit on the other side. A
big guy like you blocks my rearview
mirror.
CLEMENZA turns sourly to PAULIE.
CLEMENZA:
Goddamn Sonny. He's running scared.
He's already thinking of going to
the mattresses. We have to find a
place on the West Side. Paulie,
you know a good location?
PAULIE relaxes a bit; he thinks he's off any possible hook
he was on. Also there's the money he can make by selling
Sollozzo any secret location.
PAULIE:
CLEMENZA:
(grunting)
Drive while you thinking; I wanna
get to the City this month!
The car pulls out.
EXT DAY:
PAULIE'S CAR - ON ROAD (WINTER 1945)Inside PAULIE drives; and CLEMENZA sits in a grump. OUR
VIEW does not show LAMPONE in the rear seat.
EXT DAY:
PAULIE'S CAR AT TUNNEL (WINTER 1945)The Car crosses to the Midtown Tunnel in the late Winter
light.
INT DAY:
PAULIE'S CAR IN TUNNEL (WINTER 1945)Inside the tunnel; GATTO doesn't like not seeing LAMPONE.
He tries to adjust his rearview mirror to catch a glimpse of
him.
CLEMENZA:
Pay attention!
EXT DAY:
PAULIE'S CAR AT MATTRESS (WINTER 1945)The car is parked in the City. PAULIE comes down from an
available apartment and gets back into the car.
PAULIE:
Good for ten men...
CLEMENZA:
OK, go to Arthur Avenue; I'm
suppose to call when I found
somethin'.
The car pulls off.
EXT DAY:
RESTAURANT (WINTER 1945)New part of the city; the car pulls up in a parking lot.
CLEMENZA get outs, glances at LAMPONE, then to PAULIE.
CLEMENZA:
You wait; I'll call.
He walks, tucking his shirt into his pants, around the
corner and enters the Luna Restaurant.
INT DAY:
RESTAURANT (WINTER 1945)CLEMENZA enters the little restaurant, sits down at a table.
The WAITERS know him; immediately put a bottle of wine, some
bread--and then a plate of veal on his table. He eats.
EXT DAY:
RESTAURANT (WINTER 1945)CLEMENZA exits the restaurant, belches, adjusts his pants;
he is well fed.
We move with him around the corner, not knowing what to
expect has happened to Paulie.
There is the car; PAULIE is still sitting behind the wheel,
LAMPONE in the rear seat. CLEMENZA steps in.
CLEMENZA:
He talked my ear off. Want us to
go back to Long Beach; have another
job for us. Rocco, you live in the
City, can we drop you off?
LAMPONE (O.S.)
Ah, I left my car at your place.
CLEMENZA:
OK, then you gotta come back.
The car pulls out. By now, PAULIE is completely relaxed and
secure.
PAULIE:
You think we'll go for that last
place?
CLEMENZA:
Maybe, or you gotta know now.
PAULIE:
Holy cow, I don't gotta know nothing.
EXT DAY:
PAULIE'S CAR ON CAUSEWAY (WINTER 1945)The car moves along the ready beach area of the causeway.
Inside, CLEMENZA turns to PAULIE.
CLEMENZA:
Paulie, pull over. I gotta take a
leak.
The car pulls off the Causeway, into the reeds. CLEMENZA
steps out of the car, OUR VIEW MOVING with him.
He turns his back three quarters from us (we can no longer
see the car), unzips, and we hear the sound of urine hitting
the ground. We wait on this for a moment; and then there
are two GUNSHOTS. CLEMENZA finishes his leak, zips up and
turns, moving back to the car.
PAULIE is dead, bleeding from the mouth; the windows behind
him are shattered.
CLEMENZA:
Leave the gun.
LAMPONE gets out, the two men walk through the reeds a few
feet where there is another car. They get in, and drive off.
---------------------------------------FADE OUT---------
EXT DAY:
MALL (WINTER 1945)HIGH ANGLE OF THE MALL. It is late afternoon. Many strange
cars are parked on the nearby streets. We can see the group
of BUTTON MEN, stationed here and there, obviously sentries
with concealed weapons.
MICHAEL walks along in the rear yard.
He is bundled in a warm marine coat. He looks at the
strange men, regarding them with an uncertain awe. They
look back at him, at first suspiciously and then with the
respect of his position. He is like an exile Prince. He
wanders past them, and hesitates and looks at the yard.
A rusted set of garden swings; and other home playground
equipment. The basketball ring now half coming off. This
is where he was a child. Then a shout.
CLEMENZA (O.S.)
Mike. Hey Mikey; telephone.
CLEMENZA had shouted from the kitchen window. MICHAEL
hurries into the house.
INT DAY:
DON'S KITCHEN (WINTER 1945)CLEMENZA is in the kitchen, cooking over an enormous pot.
He points to the kitchen wall phone which is hanging off the
hook.
CLEMENZA:
Some dame.
MICHAEL picks it up.
MICHAEL:
Hello. Kay?
KAY (O.S.)
How is your father?
MICHAEL:
He'll be OK.
KAY (O.S.)
(pause)
I love you.
He glances at the THUGS in the kitchen. Tries to shield the
phone.
KAY (O.S.)
I LOVE YOU.
MICHAEL:
Yeah Kay, I'm here.
KAY (O.S.)
Can you say it?
MICHAEL:
Huh?
KAY (O.S.)
Tell me you love me.
MICHAEL glances at the HOODS at the kitchen table. He curls
up in a corner, and in a quarter voice:
MICHAEL:
I can't...
KAY (O.S.)
Please say it.
MICHAEL:
Look. I'll see you tonight, OK?
KAY (O.S.)
OK.
(click)
CLEMENZA is getting ready to build a tomato sauce for all
the button men stationed around the house.
CLEMENZA:
How come you don't tell that nice
girl you love her...here, learn
something... you may have to feed
fifty guys some day. You start
with olive oil...fry some garlic,
see. And then fry some sausage...or meat
balls if you like...then you throw
in the tomatoes, the tomato
paste...some basil; and a little
red wine...that's my trick.
SONNY peeks into the kitchen; sees CLEMENZA.
SONNY:
You take care of Paulie?
CLEMENZA:
You won't see Paulie anymore. He's
sick for good this winter.
MICHAEL starts to leave.
SONNY:
Where are you going?
MICHAEL:
To the city.
SONNY:
(to Clemenza; dipping
bread into the sauce)
Send some bodyguards.
MICHAEL:
I don't need them, Sonny. I'm just
going to see Pop in the hospital.
Also, I got other things.
CLEMENZA:
Sollozzo knows Mike's a civilian.
SONNY:
OK, but be careful.
EXT NITE:
CARMICHAEL sits in the rear seat, calmly, as he is being driven
into the city. THREE BUTTONMEN are crowded into the front
seat.
INT NITE:
HOTEL LOBBYMICHAEL crosses the lobby, past lines of servicemen trying
to book rooms.
INT NITE:
HOTELMICHAEL and KAY eating a quiet dinner at the hotel. He is
preoccupied, she's concerned.
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