Underworld U.S.A. Page #3
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- 1961
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command divisions.
And lording it over
the syndicate wheels
Is the top brass.
The underworld's
combined chiefs of staff.
Each chief commands
a specific department.
Gela, narcotics.
Gunther, labor.
Smith, prostitution and so on.
They all have substantial
business fronts,
Pay taxes,
Wear respectable suits.
And lording it over
all of them
Is Earl Connors.
Their chief of staff.
Shrewd,
Warm,
Charitable.
An animal.
He arbitrates the disputes
between the syndicate bosses,
Pulls national strings,
And controls gangdom from their
headquarters at national projects.
A building only
A beehive
of concealed activity,
With a legitimate
business facade,
From the basement
to the penthouse
Executive offices.
Now.
The most vicious
increase in vice
Is the teenage
dope addict.
And...
the recruitment
of school girls
Into the ranks
of prostitution.
They're using coffeehouses
and soda shops as fronts.
The underworld is reaching
the young people
Of this country.
Our job...
is to get people
to prosecute.
Ha, ha.
Getting anybody to talk
is tough.
Families of informers
have been...
butchered, burned,
bludgeoned to death.
However,
We have found a man
who is not afraid.
He's called Menken.
He works as a bookkeeper
for national projects,
And he has agreed
to bring me evidence
That Earl Connors
$5,000 a week bribery
in dope and girls.
Connie, we've always
leveled with each other.
I'm washed up.
What are you
talking about?
I've been
on the take.
I've been getting
$5,000 a week
For turning my back on dope
traffic and prostitution.
I'm sorry,
Connie.
I haven't got the stomach
to face your mother.
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You'll have to.
I'm not gonna
tell her.
I don't know what you did
with all that money,
But you're gonna have to
tell her this yourself.
Those lectures you gave
Telling them that the lowest
crook in the world
Is a crooked cop.
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Why did you do it? Why?
Because they threatened to chop
your mother in a meat grinder
And send the pieces to me
in a basket!
You're alive.
That's all that counts to me.
You and...
mother are alive.
Where are you
taking him?
To the federal building, Connie.
Come on, dad.
Let's go.
Tell mother
Ill be down in a minute.
We'll be waiting downstairs,
Mr. Driscoll.
I wish I had a daughter
with her guts.
You tell your story
to the world, bill,
And a lot of frightened witnesses are
gonna crawl out from under the rocks.
Are you crazy?
on the stand, they'll chop her!
I know how they operate.
And so do you.
No, John.
My family's dead
while Im alive.
God forgive me.
Bill!
Devlin.
Who?
Tolly Devlin.
From here on,
When you make
a pick-Up,
Bring the money here,
immediately.
What, after each one?
Yeah.
Can't have our collectors
walking around with a big bundle.
It's always an invite
for lone wolf hijackers.
What are you worried about?
I got Gus with me.
Uh uh. I been makin'
the rounds with you
So the customers
get to know you.
Now you make
your pick-Ups alone.
Devlin, here's
tomorrow's route.
Gus, Mr. Gela's
lookin' for you.
Come on, Ill give you
a cook's tour
Of how the higher echelon
works upstairs.
Hey, what do you got?
A swimmin' pool out there?
Yeah.
On a roof?
Sure.
Well, let's
take a swim.
Nope, it's just
for the big wheels
And underprivileged kids.
Once every week, national
projects turns it over to them.
And every month
there's a swim meet.
Well, Tolly.
Mr. Gela.
I haven't seen you
all week.
Gettin' along okay?
They've been keeping me
on the run, you know.
Hey, that's
a nice suit you got.
Gus's tailor.
Hey...
that, uh... bookkeeper
That dropped out
of circulation.
Menken?
Yeah, Mr. Menken.
Find him.
See you boys.
As I was saying,
the chamber of commerce
Gave us a plaque
for sponsoring youth clubs.
I even acted as lifeguard
for the kids one day.
I liked that.
Menken's gotta be
the man.
He was the only one who paid
the chief every week, personally.
What about
his family?
Not a trace.
I just gave Gus
the assignment.
Send for
the boys.
Ask Smith and Gunther
to come to the pool.
I've been on the phone
To at least nine cities
in the past hour.
About Driscoll?
No, they know
he's my headache.
They're disappointed
in your figures.
I'm stretchin' the rubberband
from coast to coast.
I want to hear it snap.
There are at least 13 million
kids in this country
Between the ages of 10 and 15.
Don't tell me the end
of a needle has a conscience.
Put more field men to work
around the schools.
Mr. Gunther.
The mister
means trouble.
Real trouble.
The coast wants
to know why
You haven't made any headway
with the longshoremen.
Strong arm isn't helping
the teamster situation.
It's the unions themselves.
Locals are kickin' our men
out of office.
Hello, Smith.
Everybody's asking me
about Driscoll.
Think he's got a pipeline
to the girls?
We don't know yet,
but what we do know
Is that you showed
a loss last month.
St. Louis, Chicago,
San Francisco,
All showed drops.
Let's have
another drink.
Think I like sitting on
you like this? I hate it.
But it's gotta
be done.
'Cause we won't stay big
if we lose our grip.
There'll always be
people like Driscoll.
There'll always be
people like us.
As long as we don't have
any record on paper,
As long as we run
national projects,
A legitimate
business operation.
And pay our taxes
on legitimate income...
and donate to charities
and run church bazaars,
We'll win the war.
We always have.
Hello, Jenny.
Remember me?
Boy, this is
a nice bike.
You're Jenny Menken,
aren't you?
Yes. How did you
know my name?
I'm a friend
of your daddy's.
Say, you haven't
seen him today, have you?
No. He went away
on important business.
Mommy says.
Oh. He went away
on business.
Do you know
where he went?
No.
Say, would you like
some gum?
Uh huh.
Go on, take it.
It's all right.
I'm not a stranger.
I'm a friend of your daddy's.
Thank you. Bye bye.
Bye bye.
IYes?
This is Gus.
I couldn't find Mr. Menken.
But his wife and two kids
are living with his cousin.
I just got through talking
with his little girl.
IWell, the only way to keep
Mr. Menken's mouth shut
IIs to teach him a lesson.
Get rid of that kid.
Bye bye, mister.
Jenny!
Jenny!
Aah!
There you are.
Ha, ha!
How 'bout that?
That's for you.
And I got a little somethin'
here for cuddles.
There. Here.
How's that?
Hey, how is
the muffin anyway?
She's gone.
What do you mean,
gone?
Out.
Out where?
Who knows? Why didn't you stop her?
I did try to stop her.
Did you ever try to grab
a handful of dynamite?
She called a while ago and said
she'd call back, and then hung up.
Asked for you.
Why'd she leave?
She got lonely.
Lonely? What do
you mean lonely?
She got a problem,
so she got drunk.
Problem? Everybody's
got a problem.
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