law.
Chris? Fine by me,
but if I were you, I wouldn't make
a problem where there ain't one.
- Take over, okay, Felix?
- What you do?
- I'm leaving.
- Who?
I'm going home,
all right? I quit.
Why you do that?
If Dale calls,
just tell him I'm sorry.
But you're the manager.
- Ton', hey.
- Hey.
- How you doing?
- This always helps.
Ooh!
God bless the NFL.
I tell ya, I owe a spot of it to my son.
I was against this kid
even going to college.
But once him and Carlo's kid
started taking action on campus,
far as I'm concerned, he
should stay till he gets a Phd.
Benefits of a higher
education.
Don't get me wrong.
He's learning stuff, too.
The shit this kid knows
about computers...
He set his mother up
with a whole web site
for her
ceramics business.
You must be
very proud.
Believe me, I thank God every day.
I gotta take a leak.
Oh, Parisi the younger. I was just
talking to your dad about you.
- What did I do now?
- To hear him tell it, u're the golden boy.
- Hey, ton'.
- What the fuck's with you?
Root canal.
They got me on Oxycodone.
My whole fucking head
is numb.
Well, that answers
a loof questions.
What the fuck
are you laughing at?
I'll see you inside, Ton'.
I got something for you.
- So how's Rutgers?
- You see those envelopes?
Majoring in cash,
Minoring in ass.
Things change,uh?
When I was in college, it wasn't
so much with the sports betting.
- Hey, how's AJ doing?
- Good good.
He's working. Broke up
with that girlfriend of his.
That spanish chick? He took her
to my cousin Angela's wedding.
She was smoking,
that girl.
Yeah yeah,
you know, whatever.
He didn't want
to get too serious.
Fuck, Jay,
check it out.
Holy shit.
So Sil tells me
you booked a party
here next week.
- Yeah, yeah, it's our frat.
- You should call AJ.
He's probably busy, but I
know he'd love to see you guys.
- Yeah, sure, absolutely.
- Definitely, absolutely.
- Who is it?
- Me.
- How you doing, kid?
- What the fuck, Paulie?
I left you
four messages.
My flight was delayed.
I just got home.
And I've been dealing
with Al for two days.
Just tell him to relax.
They busted into his store.
His acid reflux is acting up.
He woke up Kelli,
got her all upset.
It's my fault your
father-in-law's a crybaby?
They told him
I'd take care of him.
- What's his problem?
- I'm stupid now?
You know and I know they
were there to boost that shit.
It couldn't wait, okay?
I pormised a load
to lenny down
the joint-fitters union.
What do I give a fuck?
It ain't my union.
Lower your voice.
I got neighbors.
Fuck your neighbors.
When you gonna pay me?
When you suck the money out of
my ass! Now get the fuck out!
Add three more M.R.I.s and
you're looking at a 10% increase
- Across the board.
- Listen, I gotta talk to you.
- Now?
- It can't wait, T. This fucking paulie!
What happened?
He sent his idiot nephew and jason
molinaro to my father-in-law's store.
They boosted a pallet
of power saws.
- They did?
- Yeah.
Not exactly. Al caught
'em while they were there.
So they did or they
did not take the saws?
They did
under false pretense.
And this is what you couldn't
wait to talk to me about?
They broke into
the guy's store, T!
Yeah, I hear you.
I get it.
But we're in the middle
of talking about an ongoing,
potentially multimillion
- dollar proposition here, Christopher.
It ain't the money,
Ton'.
Oh, really? Well, I'm
glad you feel that way.
A pallet of drills.
You believe this shit?
Go have a lime rickey or whatever the
fuck it is you're drinking these days,
and we'll be done
in a few minutes.
Forget it, all right?
I got other shit to do.
Come in.
I need to talk
to you guys.
What's the matter?
Finn?
What? No.
It's not about me.
AJ.
- What about him?
- I know he's upset,
but he's been saying some things
that are really disturbing.
- Like what?
- Like nobody gives a shit about him.
What's the point
of anything? Stuff like