All language subtitles for Boardwalk Empire S04E10 White Horse Pike-eng

I don't know exactly his position,
but he's bigtime over there.

Is it Balanchuk? Yeah.

And you've dealt with
him directly in Atlantic City?

Once or twice when he was
Torrio's runner. I don't know.

You don't know?

Not since he got bumped up.

Joseph Balanchuk.
What is that, Polish?

It's Ukrainian.

I thought Torrio only
worked with Italians.

Does he?

It's a syndicate,
for Christ's sake.

Consisting of? Italians, sure.

All kinds of greaseballs.

Jews.

He's got this one, Jake
Guzik, runs his breweries.

But this Balanchuk,
he's high up the ladder?

Very high.

He's like Torrio's second.

Hungry?

My dad was a sea dog.

Tattoo of a mermaid
on his forearm.

See the world.

I bet that sounds pretty
good to you right now.

I know this is difficult.

But what you're
doing takes courage.

You're a good father.

Get that. Come on.
Let's get that unloaded.

Let's go.

They ain't gonna
move themselves.

Come on, let's just give
me a hand over here.

Give me another barrel
of them oranges here.

Go. We're done.

All right.

Almost there.

How many more crates left?

Just a few. You still here?

Ain't a mirage, lady.

Those trucks got to be on the
road in half an hour, McCoy.

I'm at sea for three weeks.
Just catching up with the boys.

That sort of look like a woman.

In the right light, I suppose.

How would you pole jockeys
know what a woman looks like?

Last call's over.
Move your asses.

You two still got them
full boxes here to load.

Let's go. Come on, get 'em out.

He'd sweat his
balls off in there.

Should make Joe happy.

Tell him to come down next time.

Let's move it along.
I'm on a schedule, fellas.

Keep an eye on these finocchi.

Caught one of them trying
to steal some of our hooch.

You were supposed to
call me three hours ago.

You miss me? Aw, shucks.

This is business, which
runs on a schedule.

You call me just to say hello.

Is that what this is?

No. Something's wrong.

Nuck, I'm hanging up now.

What is it?

I said I'm hanging up.

I wasn't talking to you!

So what's the problem? Tell me.

That wop you're in
bed with, Petrucelli,

he's pulling a fast one.

How so?

Turns out, rum ain't the
only thing you're running.

Him and the other ones,
Luciano and his partner...

Lansky.

Who's there?

McCoy. He's with me.

Anyway, turns out they're
stashing heroin in with your hooch

and trucking it north.

And you know this how?

A girl has her ways.

You tell anyone besides McCoy?

I prefer to live near
the swamp, not in it.

Well, keep him close by.

Do I have to?

Yes.

And, Sally, I owe you one.

And don't think I
don't know it, sport.

From our wedding.

Said how he's too old.

Aw.

What are you doing here?

I like to know what my clients
are insuring. Keeps me inspired.

I understand you've
bought a policy.

Whole life.

When it matures, you'll be
sitting on a nice little nest egg.

Let's hope it doesn't hatch.

Quite a boy you've got here.

Left college to take a position
with the mayor's office?

That's what I call gumption.

What is it you
want exactly, Mr...

Balanchuk.

I recently transferred
from the Chicago office.

Mr. Balanchuk.

I just need to go over a few
documents and I'll be out of your hair.

We'll move into the kitchen,
give you some privacy.

You should thank your father.

He knows that in an instant,

tragedy can strike and
everything a man's worked for,

everything he loves,
everything he holds dear,

can be gone.

Get to work now, huh?

Yes, sir.

You come to my fuckin' house?

Joseph Balanchuk has
been dead for two years.

John Torrio paid
for his funeral.

They don't update
me on turnover.

Playing me for a chump?

You asked what I
know. That's what I know.

Next time, know better.

Or as God is my judge,

that bright-eyed
young son of yours

will be breaking
rocks up at Trenton.

Everything okay?

Yeah. Just a spill.

That was some good
coffee. Thank you.

Price still hasn't come in yet.

Yes, please hold for Mrs. Rohan.

Hello? Yes, this is she.

I'm calling in regard to your
advertisement in the Herald.

The apartments in Inwood.

No, I am unmarried.

Recently widowed, actually.

A personal tour would be grand.

And in terms of rent, is that...

I'm sorry. I'll have
to call you back.

Changing your residence?

I... Just considering
my options.

Mr. Bennett is still at lunch.

May I get you
something, Mr. Redstone?

Have you any milk?

Certainly.

May I inquire as to
your salary, Mrs. Rohan?

Eleven dollars per week.

With the occasional bonus
for good performance.

That's $572 annually

with a prospective yearly
rental of over half that.

I imagine you're frugal,

but subtracting for the
grocer, transportation,

clothing, sundries
and what have you,

it seems these particular
quarters are above your means.

I fail to see what
business this is of yours.

May I offer you
some free advice?

Is there anything more
expensive in the world?

Forget this place and call me.

I own several buildings uptown.

Perhaps I could steer you to
more suitable accommodations.

In exchange for what?

Your boss, Mr. Bennett,

he and his ilk are
systematically driving down

the price of Anaconda Realty
stock, in which I'm invested.

Soon, no doubt, they
plan on buying it back.

I need to know
when this happens.

I could lose my job.

Yes, you could.

Or perhaps gain
something better.

Come on, Abe, quit flirting.

Hello, Robert.

Nice chatting with
you, Mrs. Rohan.

Got something special coming in.

You're the first
person I thought of.

He show his face around here,

him or one of his boys, you
get word to me right quick.

Ain't seen a hair of the
doctor since the other night.

Ain't heard his
speechifying neither.

His jabbering days
be over soon enough.

Tonight we pay a visit
down the North Side

and see how he...

Back in the kitchen, ofay.

This here private.

So this here the new
dishwasher Nucky hire?

Half-face white
boy taking our jobs.

Well, the way I see it,

one man got as much
right to eat as another.

And this here man
a friend of mine.

Mr. Harrow.

Mr. White.

You need something,
you look me up.

Tonight, over at UNIA.

We wait till after dark.

Ain't nobody gonna be there
but Narcisse and his men.

So he's running, being chased

through these giant flowerpots,

and he's jumping and
bouncing in and out

like he's got
springs in his shoes.

What? Who was?

Douglas Fairbanks.
Ain't listening?

Hey, Nuck,

you see The Thief of Bagdad?

You've got time to
go to the pictures?

No.

Just, you know.

I need you to take some men,
head out to the White Horse Pike.

What's out there?

A convoy of trucks heading
from Tampa to New York.

You want me to stop it? Yes.

And find the heroin Petrucelli's
piggybacking with our rum.

Petrucelli's in
business with Masseria?

Masseria, Luciano, Lansky.

Jesus. This kid,
this fucking Luciano.

Should have let me plug him
years ago when I had the chance.

First, let's make
sure it's true.

Bring Knox and a
couple of his men.

Flash some tin, less
likely to get messy.

Just get it done.

You take everything
north of 22nd.

That's 84 speaks in total.

Up to or including Madison?

Including.

Let Hymie Weiss try
and tell you otherwise.

Johnny, hey. Thought
you'd gone already.

Who's this?

George. From the flower shop.
I told you about him, didn't I?

No.

Sir, he helped us arrange
O'Banion's retirement party.

No, that was a
disgruntled customer.

Half a fin for a dozen roses, you
get 'em home, they're already wilting.

Drive any fella to murder.

George here's gonna be
taking over my collections.

Yeah, I'm moving Ralphie up.

Oh, you are?

So's I can run the
distribution more hands-on.

And what'll I be doing?

Come again?

While your hands are on the
distribution, what will I be doing?

Whatever you want. I mean,

I ain't gonna squeeze
you out or nothing.

You wouldn't squeeze me
out of my own operation?

That is very generous of you.

You know what I mean. I
mean, I know you like to relax.

I got people coming
up behind me.

They're, what do
you call it, ambitious.

I've been meaning to talk
to you about this anyway.

So talk.

We had discussions, you
and me, about the future

when you got back from Italy.

Expanding my
role when you retire.

But I ain't retiring, Al.

No.

Right.

Of course.

I know that.

Someday. Eventually.

I'm gonna go. It's good
you're thinking ahead.

I remind you all once again

that our other business
must be kept far away...

Doctor.

Watch out!

Get down! Get down!

Come on, let's go.

Chalky...

Go! Go!

C. Auguste Dupin.

I don't know him.

He's fictional. A detective.

The Murders in the Rue Morgue.

Right.

Those stories are the reason I
wanted to join law enforcement.

You've handled yourself well.

I'm sure you were a good cop.

Are we friends now?

Dinner bell.

You don't have
to be my pal, Eli.

I mean, heck, I don't
even think you like me.

But really, this doesn't
have to be so bad.

Okay, fellas.

Fan it out. Let's go. All right.

Open up.

Stay where you are, sir!

Eli, what the fuck is this?

Search the trucks.

Move!

Since when did you
start riding with the help?

You want to tell me what's
transpiring here? We're already behind.

It's none of your business
what we got in there.

Is there a problem, Agent Selby?

This wise head won't
get out of the way.

Hands up. Step out of the
truck and put your hands up.

Perhaps you're using
the wrong approach.

Step aside, please.

Tell it to Joe, The Boss.

Why don't you relay
the message instead?

Any other objections?

No, sir. No, sir.

All right, all right. All right.

Open up. Open up.

Was that necessary?

You heard the man.
They're already behind.

Take your time, by all means.

And before this gets
any further out of hand,

please tell me how I
can be of assistance.

We understand you're
carrying more than rum.

If we are, that's beyond
any personal knowledge

I have of the situation.

Dr. Narcisse.

Chalky White.

I told him he wasn't here, boss.

You don't tell
Dr. Narcisse anything.

He's not.

Now you've heard
it from me, so...

He came at me. I want him dead.

Came at you how? With a pistol.

He and his men
killed three of mine.

This happened tonight?
And tonight it ends.

What you yourself began.

Dead!

I will cut him from
nave to chops.

You'll find the
meat tough, Doctor.

Tell me where he is or don't.

Your choice.

Dr. Narcisse,

there's something I've
been meaning to ask you

for quite some time.

Who the fuck do
you think you are?

Cast your lot? Is it so?

Your leaving on your feet or on
your back is entirely up to you.

So don't make a mistake.

You ready for this?

Just say.

I'll put one in this
burrhead right now.

Mr. Thompson, he
not ready for this.

Don't be so sure.

I told you, I don't
know where Chalky is.

You've got problems with
him, take it up with him.

Now get the fuck out of my club.

When I run him through,
watch the light go out,

I hope he knows what
a friend he had in you.

You sure this copacetic?

I ain't never fought
no war but my own.

They're painting
the Legion hall.

You'll be safe here
through the weekend.

Went straight through.

How you know that?

I've been around many
people who've been shot.

It's your friend.

Oh, my God. What did he do?

Brought her directly, Mr. White.

Ain't nobody follow y'all?

You go on now. Make the midnight
show so they ain't suspicious.

Yes, sir.

You go, too. I'll be fine.

He'll come after you, you know.

Come after us.

Let him come.

Can you even raise your arm?

You come to me
practically begging,

some wet-behind-the-ears
little shit.

Nucky... You assure me

your intentions are honorable,

that you and your partner
have big plans for the future.

If you'd just let me speak...

I let you in on the deal.

Things are going great

and what do you do the
second you get the chance?

Mr. Thompson... You
stick it up my fucking ass.

We were coerced, Charlie and I.

By Masseria.

He found out about Tampa
from his cousin... Petrucelli.

Then realized he could
use it to his advantage.

As did you and your
greaseball partner.

He would have killed
us if we didn't go along.

You think I fucking won't?

I know that is a
distinct possibility,

though I do pray to
God it doesn't happen.

If it were strictly
up to me, sir,

I'd have nothing
to do with narcotics.

There is plenty
of money in liquor,

which is a much safer and
eminently more socially acceptable...

You've got two seconds to drop
the fucking Boy Scout routine

or you're going in that hole.

There's a fortune
to be made in heroin.

Millions and
millions of dollars.

Now I don't know about you,

but the way I saw it, it was the
same life I was risking either way.

I'm begging you,
Mr. Thompson. Please.

What would you have
done if you were me?

You're going to call him.

Call who? Masseria.

If he'd like to see you
or his heroin ever again,

tell him to get his
ass down here.

Chalky White left a
message. Says it's urgent.

You're set for 2:00
with the Palm Court.

Mr. Murphy is running
five minutes late.

Remind me to
stick it to him later.

And do me a favor. Make sure
these trade confirmations get filed.

Anaconda Realty?

Redstone, some of these
other dubs, they're down by 80%.

I'll tell you, they say
these kikes are smart.

Well, this one's
dumb as a doornail

with the deepest
pockets I've ever seen.

They're no match for you, sir.

They're greedy, every last
one of them. Redstone included.

Thinks he can get rich
without doing a thing.

Well, the more fool him.

I'd like to take the new
Duesenberg for a test drive.

There's a number for a
salesman on my desk somewhere.

Consider it done.

That's what Valentino
drives, you know.

Oh.

It's warm, but
it's all I can find.

They keep the rest locked up.

It's fine, thank you.

How we get to Narcisse?

May we have some
privacy, please?

Of course.

Are you thinking
straight about any of this?

She put the knife
in Purnsley back.

He came to see me
last night. Narcisse.

What'd he offer?
It doesn't matter.

But what he wants
is you on a slab.

What you want?

I can tell you what I don't
want, and that's a fucking war.

You okay?

Been worse.

Well, you've been better, too.

So push come to shove,
what happen then?

I'm here, aren't I?

You said you ain't want no war.

I don't want the trots either,
but when I get them, I deal with it.

You know, someone once told me

all of man's problems come from
his inability to just sit in a room.

Doing that right now.

Then I suppose your
troubles are over.

Don't do anything
until you hear from me.

And as a devoted friend

of the good and decent
people of the North Side,

I vow this,

neither I nor the members
of the sheriff's department

will rest until every last one
of the cowardly perpetrators

of this heinous attack
are brought to justice.

Thank you.

Mr. Mayor, is it true

Chalky White is being
sought for questioning?

Mr. Mayor, will the city
rebuild the UNIA office?

Ah, Nucky Thompson.
Always a pleasure.

Perhaps for you.

Things look different
during the day, no?

You see all the... How you say?

The flaws.

I've always preferred
bringing things to light.

Meyer, now why you so blue?

It could have something to do
with the heroin you had him import.

Ah, si. He mention this
to me when he called.

So what do you have
to say for yourself?

We wait, huh?

Till my partner come.

What partner?

Forgive me my tardiness. It
is a quality I deplore in others.

Ah, no. We just get started.

What the hell is going on?

The world is going
on, Mr. Thompson.

Without you, depending
on what passes here today.

You two are partners?

In a manner of speaking, yes.

As you've deduced, I
am deeply entrenched

in the business
of providing heroin

to those wretched
souls who desire it.

Mr. Masseria and I have recently
embarked on an arrangement

wherein he will supply
me with product via Tampa.

Using my trucks for delivery.

So you see.

We do business
already, the three of us.

And if I don't like it?

I should paint you a picture,

but I assure you it
would not be pretty.

There is money to be
made, Mr. Thompson.

A very great deal of it.

I will not be your friend,
but I will be an able partner.

One far more dependable
than you've ever had before.

Just like that? No.

I will require your full
support on the North Side

to include you delivering your
Mr. White to me personally.

This is non-negotiable.

What do I get?

What do you want?

For starters, I want
my fucking share.

One third of any
heroin already imported.

And one third of any
imported in the future.

So we have struck
a bargain, then?

Yes.

You will not be
sorry, Mr. Thompson.

I see great days ahead.

The mayor will be right
with you, Mr. Thompson.

Anything from Knox?

Can't find him.

Please hold for Mayor Bader.

Hello?

Ed, it's me.

Nucky. Listen to me clearly.

This is an emergency.

I need you to send
two sheriff's deputies

to get Chalky White out of town.

Okay.

Fella goes to a
drugstore to buy rubbers.

The guy goes, "You
want a bag with that?"

Fella says, "No, thanks,
she ain't that ugly."

How do you make your wife
scream while you're having sex?

Call her, tell her about it.

All right.

All right, I'm heading out.

Johnny, stay. Have a drink.

I'll catch your matinee
performance tomorrow.

Another round.

What's that called? Tom Collins.

I'll kill that bum. Oh.

What's a good bar and a
good woman have in common?

I don't know.

Liquor in the front,
poker in the back.

Oh!

You've never...
Al, you got a call.

Who is it?

He didn't say.

Take a message.

Said it's important.

I'll take it in there. Come on.

Hello.

This Al?

Yeah, who's this?

Never mind who it is.

Yeah? Then what
the fuck do you want?

Nothing.

I was just calling
to say good-bye.

Huh?

Down! Get down!

Ralph! Ralphie! You okay?

I'm all right.

Oh, my God!

Sweet, merciful
Jesus. Oh, my God.

Come on, come on.

Well, lucky for Johnny
he left when he did, huh?

Huh?

You okay? Yeah.

Are you sure I can't
offer you something else?

I'm fine, thank you. Please.

I'm too nervous to eat.

You needn't worry.
I'm a married man.

You must be joking.

I am.

Though what would
Mr. Thompson think?

He can think what he
wants. My life is my own.

Not that this is that.
This is business.

Drink your tea. It
settles the nerves.

It's impossible to get ahead.
And believe me, I've tried.

I work hard, I save my...

You owe no one any
explanations, Miss Rohan.

Mr. Bennett...

Mr. Bennett is a criminal
no different than...

Than me?

I was going to say my husband.

Though to be fair, one could
paint me with that same brush.

Anaconda Realty.

Mr. Bennett and his
partners own the company.

He bought more
shares this afternoon.

You should do so yourself
as soon as possible.

Thirty thousand
shares preferred stock.

You shouldn't
sell until he does.

I'll let you know
when that happens.

In return for what?

A rent-free apartment
guaranteed for five years.

A safe neighborhood
with rooms for the children.

You'll accept nothing from
Mr. Thompson, yet you will from me?

I earned this.

And when it's over,
I owe you nothing.

We have a deal.

Very well.

I've never done business
with a woman before.

Well, how did you like it?

Quite the treat.

You got peoples anywhere?

Just here in this room. You?

You stay here,
wait till morning.

Catch a train out west.

You'll be safe there.

I'm going wherever you go.

They're here.

Mr. White? Climb in the
back. And crouch down a little.

Uncle Nucky.

Will, what are you doing here?

I tried to call.
The line was busy.

You want a drink?

What's wrong?

Earlier today the mayor
gave a press conference.

I saw the afternoon paper.

Well, afterwards
he had a meeting.

This colored doctor
from the North Side.

Narcisse?

I don't know.

He had a beard.
Suit cost more than...

What did they talk about?

I couldn't hear,

but they were in Bader's
office for over an hour.

Get me the American
Legion Hall on Pacific.

Thought we was going to Philly.

We are. Like I said.

Missed the turnoff back there.

That right?

Doing some work on that road.

Taking a different route.

You all right?

Yeah. Shoulder.

Hurt a touch.

You'll feel better
with some sleep.

Maybe I'll close
my eyes a while.

No!

Oh, damn!

Steer the car!

Help me get him out.

Carnegie Hall, one month ago.

Nearly 3,000 Negroes in
attendance to see Garvey.

If anything, his arrest has
made him more popular.

Man to his left, that Patterson?

Yes, sir. We can't get
any more inside than him.

Pathetic, isn't it?

They join his club, attend
his mandatory outings.

In exchange, he sells them
uniforms signifying nothing,

with the profits being
used to fund his appeal.

That man has done
more damage free on bail

than most criminals
achieve in a lifetime.

Three thousand Negroes
with ideas in their heads,

that's a threat worth
worrying about.

Your tail's wagging, Jim.

I got our weak link.

Nucky Thompson, his brother Eli.

We backed him into a corner.

He's going to connect
all the dots for us, Edgar.

Our man in Harlem.

I may need you from time to
time to nourish that relationship.

Yes, Mr. Director.

What is this?

I'm late for a debriefing.

Yes, of course, sir.

Since when are you so shy?

This isn't the
right place to be.

Do you just want to
sit at home moping?

What do you have
to be so happy about?

Tonight? Nothing at all.

That's why we're here.

Boardwalk Slim.

We just commencing.

Sit anywhere you want.

We're allowed to?

After hours. It's
all just us here.

Go on. That's what
you came here for.

I'm sorry.

Just lying down for a minute.

No need to apologize.

It's an intoxicating brew,

the music, the
smoke, the alcohol.

I haven't had anything.

What's stopping you?

Not in the mood, I suppose.

At times, it seems all there
is is us and our unhappiness.

This is one of those times.

Sit. Please.

You're not with the musicians.

No.

I came with my brother.

That's him playing
with Mr. Coates.

You are Mr. White's child?

You know him?

We are intimately associated.

Richard Pastor.

Maybelle White.

No wonder he's so proud.

Do you know where he is?

Alas, no.

I've heard the rumors,

the lies.

And beneath it all, the
old drumbeat of injustice.

Mother won't
even get out of bed.

And you are to be
married, are you not?

Not as of 3:00 this afternoon.

Samuel wasn't even
there. His father told me.

I think he enjoyed it.

Why must it be the
daughters who suffer?

That's the funny thing.

I'm not suffering.

I'm... I don't know what I am.

Except something
I'm not supposed to be.

Dangerous, for people like us.

Like us?

To be what we are, where we are,

and dare to stand free,

what could be more lonely?

I was supposed to come
here to forget things.

Then go and forget.

What the fuck's going on? You've
got the Seventh Regiment out there.

Bader's turned. He's
in Narcisse's pocket.

What?

You reach anyone yet?

He's locked inside his
office preparing a statement.

Word is two deputies
are dead on the Pike.

Why are you here?

He's doing his job, Eli.

Why else would I
put him next to Bader?

You need to leave this room.

He's already heard it all.

This is the life you want?

Pop, isn't it what we do?

All right.

Let's get it sorted out.