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armoured car doesn't get there.
But don't be a schmuck.
You can't do that.
- Insurance will take care of it.
- The insurance company's...
...gonna ask questions, like
why I turned everything into cash.
There's bound to be an investigation,
and I'll take the fall.
You can't do this, Michael.
Don't be an asshole.
Yeah, jeez, you're right, Lou.
What a testa dura I am. Oh, jeez.
Frank. Frank.
- I gotta get out!
- Would you shut up?
Lou, thank you. Thank you, baby,
for telling me about it. Thank you.
You know, I'm trying to do
what's best for everybody.
Yeah, sure. Thanks, Lou. Thank you.
- I guess I'll be going now.
- Now, Lou...
...why don't you have Tony
and Floyd see you home.
Goodbye, Lou.
- Frank!
- Go on, get out of here!
So... So long. Michael...
Excuse me...
...have you seen
our dates anywhere?
Your dates? What are their names?
Oh, we don't have any dates tonight.
- No, we're alone.
- No, no, you're not alone.
You're with Michael Carlino.
I'm your date.
Let's take our clothes off.
We'll go inside, take a steam bath.
- We'll get acquainted.
- We're really hungry.
- Could you take us to dinner?
- We're gonna go one-on-one.
I mean, we're gonna have
a threesome.
- The girls are out there.
- Frank.
All right, we'll eat first, and then
we are gonna steam, right?
- Yeah.
- That's a promise. Let's do it.
- Come on.
- Hold on.
I'll kill you, you son of a...!
All right, all right.
"Let's go in the steam room."
Good idea, Frank. Real good.
Good thing we didn't hide
in the barbecue pit.
Carlino would've had
a sudden craving for ribs.
I don't listen to you anymore. From
now on, I call the shots. Got that?
- I call the shots.
- Come on.
They're gonna nail Brackman.
Come on, you guys.
Mike was only kidding, right?
Give me a break.
You couldn't give me a pass on this
one, Tony? I could just disappear.
Oh, you're gonna disappear,
all right. Get in the car, Lou.
Brackman, run for it!
Smoke him, Anthony.
Brackman, come here. You made it.
Frank, he's not moving.
It's too late. He's dead.
- What's going on out here?
- I don't know, people shooting.
- There's a body.
- Who the hell are those guys?
Help! Hit men!
Hit men! Help!
Couple of hit men out here.
Dooley, Kane,
what the hell are you doing?
- You know those guys?
- Yeah, they work for me.
They just knocked off Lou Brackman.
Get the cops.
Well, Mr. Brains,
what do we do now?
- Get the car!
- Get the car.
- Don't let them get away. Stop them.
- Hey, stop.
See, they're not stopping.
Go, go.
- Okay, everybody, it's all over.
- It's all over.
You can come out now.
Make sure everybody goes
to their cars peacefully.
Don't panic, don't panic.
Do you believe it?
In my house, they kill
my best friend, Lou Brackman.
Dad, you know they didn't kill him.
I told you to stay out of this,
didn't I?
Union racketeering,
grand theft, now murder.
We're gonna get those guys.
Get them?
I wanna get away from them.
- Oh, thank God, the police.
- Don't stop.
- Why?
- Don't stop!
What are you doing?
You're going down a one-way street.
- Watch where you're going.
- I'm watching. Did you get them?
Look at those guys.
- Come on, let's go.
- All right. All right.
Frank, come on.
Come on.
- My friend got married today.
- Got married.
- He's going on his honeymoon tonight.
- Big night tonight.
We're gonna keep browsing.
- Yeah.
- Right.
- What are you reading?
- Panty Boys. And you?
Love Suckers.
I want you to case these buildings.
And question some of these people.
Let's check this place out.
Hey, get out of the way.
Hey, I already paid you
for this month.
Zip it. We're looking for somebody.
Well, what do we do now, Frank?
We can't stay in here all night.
I know.
Give me a quarter.
- Oh, for God's sake.
- Just give me a quarter.
- Learn to control your urges.
- Lf it offends you, don't


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