you're sweet.
okay.
- yeah?
- i was just wondering if you thought about my offer.
yeah, i thought, and i need to know
who these atlantic city contacts are.
meet me in the mall, 11:00.
don't be late.
- get him up.
- no!
- come here, come here.
- shut up.
don't be moving.
stop.
you're a fucking disgrace.
...husband comes home with
a duck under his arm, he says,
"this is the pig
i've been fucking."
the wife says, "it's
not a pig, it's a duck."
- he says, "i wasn't
talking to you."
vito... he was found beat
to death this morning
in a motel in fort lee.
- my cop up there told me.
- minchia.
plus the homicide detectives
told him
vito had a pool cue
rammed up his ass.
- lover's quarrel maybe?
- look, we all know who did it.
phil! the fucking balls on that prick!
what did i always
say about him?
i see you
heard the news.
- that must have been phil, right?
- jimmy olsen over here.
i know he's out of line, but still,
you kind of have to admire the guy.
it's not all talk
with him.
i'm just saying he saved us
all a lot of trouble, right?
can't have been an easy
decision, killing a made guy, huh?
naturally phil won't brag
about it 'cause he can't.
phil was in a tough situation,
his family honor was stained.
if i got to vito first, net
result would have been the same.
fucking-a.
i wish i'd have
borrowed money from vito.
you know what
this is, right?
it's not about vito,
it's about me.
phil's saying he can do
whatever the fuck he wants,
including kill a
captain in my own family
and i can't do a fucking thing about it.
it's always been
partly about that.
believe me, the vitamins
are just the beginning.
it's carmela.
- is paris burning?
- hi, you busy?
no no, just bullshitting
with sil.
how's it goin'?
actually it's cold,
raining.
- when it drizzles, huh?
- you're worse than ro.
i'm going out of my mind
with these pop references.
i am seeing some
incredible things, tony.
talk about the history channel,
you would love it here.
- how's the toast?
- the what?
the french toast?
actually they call it
something else.
- how's the french fries?
- pommes allumettes.
- fuck it.
- have you heard from meadow?
more than i thought.
you realize this kid knows
how to do absolutely nothing?
she was asking if she needed to
get the car serviced regularly
'cause there's no snow
out there.
- how's prince albert?
- he'd fit right in over in france.
none of those dipshits
want to work either.
i did get him to hose down
the trash cans though.
that's something.
you're probably busy.
i'll let you go.
i just wanted to say hello.
i miss you.
i miss you too.
be careful, eh?
people are gonna
expect a response.
see, this is what the fuck
i was talking about.
- we hit one of phil's guys?
- joe bananas went after carlo gambino.
made guys got killed,
the war went seven years.
how many times
do i gotta say this?
when guys are on the mattresses,
they're not out earning.
so? what?
all phil cares about
is fucking money.
he's got that wire room
in sheepshead bay, right?
- our guys have seen it.
- yeah.
i live in las vegas
six months.
my friend has a restaurant.
i work there.
- i like u.s.a.
- and i like france.
ro, are you coming
or what?
- okay, you call me, yeah?
- d'accord.
he lives in belleville.
they've got a belleville
in france.
you're not really gonna
go out with him, are you?
- i mean he's like 26 years old.
- duh!
god, isn't this pretty?
"1350 a.d."
you realize some woman
just like us wore this?
she was probably married,
had children.
"gallo roman baths,
third century."
i wonder what they
got up to there, huh?
this city is so old.
you think about all the
people who have lived here,
generation
after generation,
hundreds and hundreds of
years, all those lives.
god, it's so sad.
i mean, it isn't sad,