the subject came up.
Steven was very
impressed with her work
at the poverty law center.
He even got into
starting salaries.
He was talking $170.
Jesus. Sweetheart,
that's fantastic, huh?
He had had
too much gevrey.
Don't devalue yourself.
We've got a really
interesting case
right now.
We're defending
James Trefoglio,
The county commissioner,
on those corruption charges.
Is that your case,
honey?
Bid rigging.
It's got bagmen, whores.
It's fascinating.
- ( rock music playing )
- ( growling )
( chuckles )
yeah, he does that,
Sometimes most of the day--
just stares at chrissy's
picture.
The fuck?
You know,
they're funny that way.
I had an aunt,
her cat would only sit
At the exact
corners of the table,
staring at her,
Or at the intersection
of two walls,
staring in.
This fucking animal
is history, today!
- pick him up.
- you pick him up.
( door opens )
T, you see
this shit?
Does it all the time,
he says.
- oh yeah?
- look at him staring
at that dead kid.
Gives me
the fucking creeps.
Walden, give us
some privacy.
Yeah.
Walden--
the fuck kind of name
is that for an italian?
I was named
after mr. Bobby Darin--
Walden Robert Cassotto.
Heh.
( door opens and closes )
The Cifaretto crew--
it's a fucking chinese
fire drill over there,
Especially now that
Carlo is absent.
I know.
I want you
to skipper that thing.
- really?
- fucking thing is
one big ATM machine.
All our
construction with New York
folds right into your kick.
Yeah.
Jesus christ,
I thought you'd be pleased.
I didn't hand you
the diagnosis of the clap.
With due respect,
I'd like to just
mull it a little.
I'm no spring chicken
no more.
I don't want to have me
dying on you, leaving you
worse off than before.
Oh, you with
the dead thing.
You got the arms
and upper body of
a 20-year-old.
I gotta work at that.
And I had the prostate.
All right, sure.
Go ahead.
I'm a little miffled,
but yeah, sit with it.
Thanks, T.
This means everything,
Your faith in me.
In the line of duty.
But we're short-handed.
Anyway, mid-60s,
Probably used
the payphones.
We don't have payphones.
Just a couple of stations
have them anymore.
( window rolls down )
( hums sports theme )
Get in.
( hums the tune )
Activity--
that's good.
I can already
see a difference.
Yeah.
Gonna get
back at it myself.
Listen...
I'm gonna join the army.
What?
Did you sign any shit?
No, but this week
I will.
I gotta deal
with rhiannon first.
Rhiannon?
What about your mother?
- her too.
- are you nuts?
You wanna get sent
to Iraq?
Afghanistan.
The army's probably
good for my career.
You don't have
a career.
Right.
My ultimate goal is
to qualify for
helicopter pilot training,
Afterwards go to work
for trump or somebody,
Be their personal pilot.
( stammers )
I'm not even gonna
tell your mother
about this.
And don't you
do nothing
Until we've had
another chance to talk.
- you hear me?
- yes.
He's gonna join
the fucking army.
I gotta be frank,
You people got him out
of his room-- great--
So he can be
cannon fodder?
I wasn't aware
of this latest plan.
( door opens )
Sorry.
I should have gone
before we left the house.
Still on the army thing.
On the other hand,
I'm thinking maybe
he could benefit
From the training,
the discipline.
Maybe the army'd be
great for him
If there wasn't
a war going on.
Oh, I didn't tell you,
he spent $200
On a set of cds
that teach arabic.
Jesus Christ, come on.
"shish kebab"-- what else
do you need to know?
He used to just veg
in front of that tv.
He says he wants
to get past the hate,
Focus it only
on the terrorists.
I really can't
reveal much more.
Right.
Even though we're paying.
This whole therapy thing,
I gotta tell you--