Buffalo Scor
As Time Expires.
Un-Fucking-Believable.
Buffalo!
Fucking-A!
( Cheers )
( Squeals )
( Laughs )
Listen To This Fucking Guy.
Probably Won $35 Down There.
Final Score: Buffalo 28,
Tampa Bay 24.
Skip, Another Beer?
No, I'm Gonna
Go Take A Snooze.
( Soft Rock Playing )
Beautiful, Sweetheart.
( Applause )
Nancy Sinatra,
Everybody.
- Congratulations, Philly.
- Thank You.
We Were Gonna Go
The Festival Route,
But I Think We Found A Guy
Who Wants To Distribute
It Himself,
So, Well, We'll See
What Happens.
It's A Good Little Movie.
- All Right.
- I'll Talk To You.
Jesus Christ,
It's 11:30.
Ready To Call It?
An Hour Ago.
Phil:
I Saw Him Bring
Dean And Jerry Back Together.
I Was There
At The Telethon.
I Cried.
You Leaving Already?
Yeah, It's Late.
Got A Long Hike
To Jersey From Here.
Sure, I Used
To Drive It Myself.
No More, Though.
I'll Be Right Back.
Congratulations Again.
Listeni Gotta
Bring This Up.
- A Favor Already?
- Excuse Me?
Thony,
You Always Have
Business On Your Mind.
Take A Night,
Smell The Cognac.
Marie Spatafore Came
To See Me.
She Wants $100,000
To Relocate
On Account
Of Vito Jr. Already Has
Hiown Social Worker.
Patty Told Me
There Was Doings.
I Guess The Turd Doesn't
Fall Far From The Faggot's Ass.
That's Beautifully Put,
But You'Re Family, Right?
Cousins?
What Can You Do?
Throw Money At The Problem?
Well, Somebody's Gonna.
I'll Talk To The Kid,
- Set Him Right.
- Good.
You Two Going
Home Together?
How The Fuck Are You?
Fucking Prostate Keeping
Me Pissing All Night.
I Wouldn't Wish It
On My Worst Enemy.
( Groans )
( Trickling )
Nu?
I Talked To Phil
About The Split On
The Mri Centers.
Your Cut Is On The Way.
( Chuckles )
So Is Christmas.
You Should Have
Heard Him Tonight.
- Comments, Smug.
- Really?
Worries Me.
I Thought We Were
Getting Along Pretty
Good Finally,
You Know,
Considering.
Could Be T Hubris,
Making Boss.
But I Still Think
It's What Went Down
With His Brother Billy.
I Thought All That
Got Buried With Your Cousin.
- Eh.
- You Enjoy The Dinner?
- I Left Right After.
- Oh Yeah?
I Don't Know.
I Look At My Key Guys--
Paulie, Christopher,
My Brother-In-Law--
What's Number One
On Their Agenda?
They'Re All Fucking Murderers,
For Christ's Sake.
Lonely At The Top,
Boychik?
What I'm Trying
To Say Is...
It's Nice Being Here.
- Always Is.
- ( Chuckles )
Oh!
I Brought You Something.
( Chuckles )
Cover Up That Dome.
Actually, I Was
Expecting Something Else.
What, The Fucking Dvd?
Honestly, It's A Very
Unflattering Portrait
Of Italian-Americans.
No, I Was Thinking
Maybe Some Of The $200,000
I Loaned You?
Oh, Jesus.
Yeah, That's Right.
I Know It's Covered.
It's Just After A While
With No Vig--
You Know,
I Lost Track.
I'm Glad You Didn't.
- I Don't Wanna
Be A Stickler.
- No.
Anthony, Come On.
No, It's Okay.
It's Okay.
I Got About $3,000 Here.
Point And A Half Good?
- No, Come On, Fuck This.
- You Gotta Have It.
- Don't Want
You Eating Cat Food.
- Come On, Stop It.
I Don't Gotta Have It.
I Don't Want A Vig
From You.
No, Come On.
( Sighs )
I Should Have Been On It.
- You Sure?
- Jesus Christ,
Are We Good Or What?
Well, It's Late.
I Should Be Getting Back.
You Should Get
Back To Pissing,
Or Whatever.
( Both Laugh )
( Woman Talking On Tv )
I Lend The Guy Money.
Suddenly I'm The Schmuck.
Why Does He Need
Your Money?
Why?
To Cover His Nut.
Between His Gambling
And The Lifestyle,
And That Boat--
$3.2 Mil.
I Warned Him.
It Has Absolutely
No Resale Value Whatsoever.
Does He Listen?
Heh.
I'Ve Lent Lots Of Money.
Once The Chiseling Starts--
"Ooh, I Forgot."
Who Forgets?
Fuck Him.
This Is Why I Don't Like
You Seeing Him Before Bed.
You'Re All Upset.
Makes A Big Show
Of Giving Me A Vig.
$3,000 A Week.
You Got A Lot Of Jews
In Your Business, Right?
My