First I got to kiss the bride.
Go on, you've kissed her before!
You can get out that way.
You want me to take you?
-Come on. What's going on here?
-Give me a cigarette.
You've got to stop smoking so much.
Come on, we'll get out through here.
What's the matter?
Come on.
That's a pretty tune.
Here's a stick of gum. lt'll do you good.
-Thank you.
-Do you like that music?
lf I had my tuxedo,
I'd ask you to dance, but....
Come on. You want to spin?
Come on, don't be afraid.
You dance divinely.
I think we're doing pretty good.
The sisters ought to see you now.
Wait a minute.
I feel like I'm just floating.
I'm just floating.
Just floating.
I been looking all over for you, Terry.
The boss wants you.
Right now?
Yeah, he just got a call
from ''Mr. Upstairs.''
Something's gone wrong. He's plenty hot.
I'm going to take her home first.
I wouldn't do that.
I'll see the little lady home.
Tell him I'll come over there
when I'm ready.
Hey, wait up!
Who was that?
I don't know. Some mug.
Who was he?
You got to quit trying to find out
about Joey. lt ain't safe.
I'm telling you it ain't safe.
Mr. Malloy, I was hoping
I might find you here.
Excuse me, Miss.
You're being served with a subpoena,
Mr. Malloy.
What?
Be at the State House, Courtroom 9,
10:00 Friday morning.
I told you I don't know nothing about that.
You can bring a lawyer if you wish.
You're privileged under the constitution
to protect yourself...
...against questions which might
implicate you in any crimes.
You know what they're asking me to do?
All we want you to do, Mr. Malloy,
is tell the truth.
Goodnight, kid. Nice wedding.
What are you going to do?
I ain't going to eat cheese
for no cop and that's for sure.
lt was Johnny Friendly
who had Joey killed, wasn't it?
He had him killed or
he had something to do with it, didn't he?
He and your big brother Charley?
You can't tell me, can you,
because you're a part of it.
Because you're just as bad as
the worst of them. Tell me the truth.
You better go back to that school
out in daisyland.
You're driving yourself nuts,
you're driving me nuts.
Quit worrying about the truth all the time.
Worry about yourself.
I should've known you wouldn't tell me.
Pop said Johnny Friendly used to own you.
I think he still owns you.
No wonder everybody calls you a bum.
Don't say that to me, Edie,
don't say that to me now.
No wonder.
I'm only trying to help you out.
I'm trying to keep you from getting hurt.
What more do you want me to do?
-Much more.
-Wait a minute.
Much, much, much more.
Where are you going?
Hi there, Johnny,
I was just coming over there.
-Where were you, in Chicago?
-No, I was just on my way over there.
How many times
you been knocked out, Terry?
Knocked out? Two times.
That's once too often.
Your brains must be rattling.
What you got up there, Chinese bells?
I thought you were gonna
keep an eye on that church meeting.
I was there. Nothing was happening.
Nothing happening!
Some operator you got yourself there.
One more like him,
we'd all be wearing striped pyjamas.
I'm telling you, Johnny, it was a
big nothing. The priest did all the talking.
Half an hour later, a certain
Timothy J. Dugan had a secret session...
...with the crime commission,
and he done all the talking.
Dugan, what does he know?
Just 39 pages of our operation, that's all.
Where'd you get that?
-I got it.
-The complete works of Timothy J. Dugan.
I knew he had the guts, but I never--
Guts! Why, that crummy pigeon.
He ought to have his neck wrung!
That's what we get for mixing
with this punch-drunk brother of yours.
He was good for laughs,
but this is business.
I don't like anyone goofing off
in my business.
-I wasn't--
-Why are you going around with his sister?
Just shut up!
lt's just the Doyle broad,
she's got him so he doesn't...
...know where his feet is anymore.
lt's an unhealthy relationship.
-Definitely!
-Get rid of her...
...unless