The Godfather Page #17
She hauls off and punches him knowingly; he laughs, so then
she flings herself at him, kicking and scratching; her heavy
belly heaving under the thin slip.
CARLO:
(defending himself)
You're crazy. She was kidding
around; I don't know, some nut.
He pushes her aside, and moves into the bedroom to continue
dressing.
CONNIE:
You're staying home. You're not
going out.
CARLO:
OK, OK. You gonna make me something
to eat at least?
That calms her down; she stands there a moment, breathing
heavily; and then she nods, and goes into the kitchen, and
starts her wifely duties.
CARLO is dressed; puts on some cologne; CONNIE appears in
the doorway.
CONNIE:
The food is on the table.
CARLO:
I'm not hungry yet.
CONNIE:
Eat it, it's on the table.
CARLO:
Ba Fa Goulle.
CONNIE:
She turns deliberately, goes out into the kitchen. A moment
later we begin to hear the sound of dishes breaking. CARLO
slowly walks out, where we can see CONNIE systematically
smashing all the dishes against the sink, sending the greasy
veal and peppers all over the apartment floor.
CARLO:
You filthy guinea spoiled brat.
Clean it up or I'll kick your head
in.
CONNIE:
Like hell I will.
She stands there, solid, ready to punch him again. Slowly,
he slides his belt out of his trousers, and doubles it in
his hand.
CARLO:
Clean it up!
He swings the belt against her heavy hips. She moves back
into the kitchen, and gets a kitchen knife, and holds it
ready.
CARLO:
murderers.
He puts the strap down on a table, and moves after her. She
makes a sudden thrust at his groin, which he avoids. He
pulls the knife away, cutting his hand in the process. She
gets away momentarily, but he pursues her around the table,
gets her; and starts to slap her in the face.
She breaks away from him, and rushes into the bedroom.
CONNIE:
The baby! The baby!
INT DAY:
CONNIE'S BEDROOM (SPRING 1946)She runs into the bedroom; he follows. She moves into a
corner, and then like a desperate animal, tries to hide
under the bed.
He reaches under, and pulls her out by the hair.
He slaps her in the face until she begins to weep; then he
throws her on the bed, contemptuously. He grabs part of her
thigh, pinching it very hard.
CARLO:
You're fat as a pig.
Then he pushes her away, and walks out of the room, leaving
her in tears. She is crying; she pulls herself to the
bedroom phone, and in a whisper:
CONNIE:
Mama...mama, it's Connie. Mama, I
can't talk any louder. No, I don't
want to talk to Sonny.
We can tell that the phone has been passed to SONNY.
INT DAY:
DON'S KITCHEN (SPRING 1946)In the kitchen at the Mall, MAMA cannot understand the
whispering and she has given the phone to SONNY.
SONNY:
Yeah Connie.
CONNIE (O.S.)
Sonny, just send a car to bring me
home. I'll tell you then, it's
nothing Sonny, don't you come.
Send TOM, please Sonny, it's
nothing; I just want to come home.
SONNY's face is turning red.
SONNY:
(in a controlled voice)
You wait there. You just wait there.
He hangs up the phone; and just stands there for a moment.
SONNY:
(quietly)
That sonofabitch; that sonofabitch...
HAGEN enters the room; he knows what is happening, knows he
cannot interfere.
EXT DAY:
MALLSONNY leaves the house. HAGEN moves to the outside mall
just as SONNY's car is driving off. He moves to a group of
BUTTON MEN.
HAGEN:
Go after him.
EXT DAY:
CAUSEWAY (SPRING 1946)SONNY's car on the Jones Beach Causeway, speeds quickly by.
After a pause, another car, with the CORLEONE BODYGUARDS, is
trailing.
SONNY is driving; he is very angry.
EXT NITE:
TOLL BOOTHS (SPRING 1946)SONNY in his car; driving back. Still breathing hard and
still furious. Then he thinks it's funny; he enjoyed it.
He starts laughing, louder and louder, as he pulls up to a
toll booth, stops, and extends his hand with a coin to the
COLLECTOR.
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FADE IN:
INT NITE:
AMERIGO BONASERA'S APARTMENTThe serious-faced UNDERTAKER is on the telephone.
HAGEN (O.S.)
This is Tom Hagen. I'm calling for
Don Corleone, at his request.
BONASERA looks at his WIFE, with deep anxiety in his eyes.
BONASERA's lips are suddenly dry.
BONASERA:
Yes, I understand. I'm listening.
HAGEN (O.S.)
You owe the Don a service. In one
hour, not before, perhaps later, he
will be at your funeral parlor to
ask for your help. Be there to
greet him. If you have any
objections speak now, and I'll
inform him.
Silence. BONASERA stutters, then speaks in fright.
BONASERA:
Anything...Anything the Godfather
wishes.
HAGEN (O.S.)
BONASERA:
The Don himself is coming to me
tonight?
HAGEN (O.S.)
Yes.
(click)
BONASERA is sweating; slowly he lowers the phone; his WIFE
sees his pale expression, and follows him into the room.
Silently, he begins the ritual of dressing. His WIFE knows
something serious is happening, and never takes her eyes
from him. He lights a cigarette.
BONASERA:
For the last year, they have been
killing one another. So now, what?
Your Godfather comes to me...Why?
(whispering, slyly)
They've killed someone so important
that they wish to make his body
disappear.
MRS. BONASERA
(frightened)
Amerigo!
BONASERA:
They could make me an accomplice to
their murder. They could send me
to jail!
He slips into his trousers. Then he moves to his WIFE to
tie his tie, as she has done for years.
BONASERA:
And if the other families find
out...they will make me their enemy.
They could come here to our house.
I curse the day I ever went to the
Godfather.
EXT NITE:
FUNERAL PARLOR (SPRING 1946)With his ring of keys, he opens the funeral parlor, enters.
INT NITE:
FUNERAL PARLOR (SPRING 1946)BONASERA walks through the darkened funeral parlor, without
turning on the lights; then into the rear, preparation room,
past the tables, and equipment. He operates the chain that
lifts a large overhead garage type door. And looks out into
the alley.
He sits on a bench, and waits.
EXT NITE:
FUNERAL PARLOR ALLEY (SPRING 1946)The tires of a car roll very quietly along the small alley;
we notice a dark car approach the rear of BONASERA's funeral
parlor.
CLEMENZA gets out, and moves to the open, rear door.
BONASERA greets him, too petrified to speak. He notices TWO
OTHER MEN get out of the car, and carry a stretcher with a
CORPSE swaddled in a gray blanket, with yellowed feet
protruding.
BONASERA closes his eyes in fear, but indicates which way
the MEN should carry their sinister burden.
INT NITE:
FUNERAL PARLOR EMBALMING ROOM (SPRING 1946)They carry the CORPSE to one of the tables in the embalming
room.
Then BONASERA turns to see ANOTHER MAN step out of the
darkness somewhat uncertainly. It is DON CORLEONE.
He walks up to BONASERA, very close, without speaking. His
cold eyes looking directly at the frightened UNDERTAKER.
Then, after a long gaze:
DON CORLEONE:
Well my friend, are you ready to do
me this service?
BONASERA nods. The DON moves to the CORPSE on the embalming
table; he makes a gesture, and the OTHER MEN leave them alone.
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