All language subtitles for The.Brotherhood.1968.1080p.BluRay.REMUX.AVC.FLAC.2.0-EPSiLON

(plane whirring)

(attendant speaking in Italian)

[Attendant] Ladies and gentlemen,

we are now over the island of Sicily.

In a few minutes we will
arrive at the Palermo Airport.

The local time is 10:00 a.m.

Please observe the no-smoking signs.

Thank you.

(plane whirring)

(tyres screeching)

(chattering In Italian)

(speaking in Italian)

(attendant speaking in Italian)

Modrano?

- Attention, please.
- Si, signore.

- Attention, please.
- (speaking in Italian)

Passengers arriving on flight
number 22 from New York

may now claim their baggage
at passport control.

(chattering in Italian)

(engine starting)

(coin clattering)
(rotary clicking)

(phone ringing)
(pool balls clacking)

(speaking in Italian)

(motorcycle buzzing)

(chattering in Italian)

(men speaking in Italian)

(tyres screeching)

Dammi.

(clip scrapes)

(clip clicking)

(suspenseful music)

(wind whistling)

(speaks in Italian)

Vince!

Vince!

Frank. Frank.

- Hey, Frank.
- Hey.

(both chuckling)

What are you, crazy?

Why the hell didn't you
tell me you was comin'?

Well, I just wanted to surprise you.

Oh, boy, some surprise, all right.

You'd have been the one with the surprise.

Hey! (Echoes)

This is my brother! (Echoes)

(speaking in Italian)

(chuckles) Look at you, dirty bum.

- How was the trip?
- Fine.

Hey, how is she, Carmela?

She's fine.

I brought some pictures.

- Jeez, I miss her.
- She misses you, too.

We all do.

Sure. Two lousy letters
since we've been here.

Some brother. What'd you do,
break your arm or something?

Hey, how's Emma? The kids?

She have any trouble with the new baby?

No, not a bit.

Half hour after we got to
the hospital, there she was.

I wish I could see 'em.

(laughs) I can't believe it.

You're really here.

Hey, wait till Ida sees you.

She's gonna go crazy. Come on.

Bitch. (Chuckles)

Hey! (Speaks in Italian)

- Hey, you look great.
- Huh?

Baloney. Eight pounds.

Looks good on you.

Hey, that's all you brung?

Oh, well I decided so fast.

(chuckles) You dirty bum.

Hey!

(both laughing)

(bell tolling)

So, when Carmela came home
with a report card like that,

Emma and I were just knocked out.

The next day I went down
and bought her the stereo.

That's some daughter you got there.

Good as bread, Ida.

You ought to see the way
she helps around the house.

She was always like
that, from a little baby.

Vince, are you sure everybody's all right?

Ida, enough. Enough.

(dog barking)

I've been making this
for your Christina.

Look. Velveteen.

Then I'll put the lace here.

It's beautiful. It's just great.

Yeah, in the summer,
as soon as school's over,

Carmela's gonna come. Huh?

We would've brung her,
but this ain't for her.

It's, it's another world here.

Vinny, you come, too. Emma, the kids.

- I wish we could, Frank.
- Sure.

- I got a million things I-
- You got nothin'.

- Relax a little.
- Oh, we'll see.

Ida, cafe.

(speaking in Italian)

(bell tolling)

Say, uh, Vinny.

Where's my driver?

What do you hear about Pete?

Well, nobody's seen him since you left.

(dog barking)

(chuckles) He's probably
in Miami with some chippy.

(chuckles) Yeah.

Uh, look at this guy, will you?

Who could believe it?

The three of us here in Sicily. Huh?

What's the matter?

Oh, nothing. I, I'm just
a little tired, that's all.

Why don't you lay down, take a nap.

Yeah, I think I will.

Sure, the way the time
changes with the jet,

it makes you all dopey.

I know. I was sleepy for a week.

(bell tolling)

(dog barking)

He looks good, huh?

(chuckles) Ah, I just want to hug him.

(coffee pouring)

- Frank?
- Mm?

Why is he here?

What are you talking
about? He's my brother.

You know they're going to send somebody.

(ominous music)

Cut it out.

I don't want to hear that,
you understand? Cut it out.

All right, Frank.

(door opens)

(ship horn blaring)

(suspenseful music)

(gun firing)

(ship horn blaring)

(engine starting)

(engine revving)

(crowd chattering)

(crowd applauding and cheering)

How about another one?

- Come on, take a picture!
- A little closer.

- Say cheese!
- Yes.

(bulb clicking)
(crowd cheers)

Music, music, music!

(soft orchestral music)

Emma, Vince, to you.

Health, and much happiness.

And the money to enjoy them.

- (all laugh)
- And lots of kids.

At least five.

Well you got it all figured out, huh?

To Vince and Emma and your five kids.

(all chuckle)

Hey, take your hands
off. You lost a daughter.

Oh, you're stealing my life,
you, you lousy crook, you.

You Napolitan.

He's got the Sigi blood now, huh?

(all chuckle)

Hey, Emma, how come a
beautiful girl like you

got such an ugly old man?

- Hey, Frank.
- You hear that?

Your brother-in-law on your wedding day.

Wonderful family relations
you're gonna have.

- Beautiful.
- Hmm, beautiful.

Hey, Frank, come on, will you?

Carmi, how many you had?

- It's my third.
- How about the two

- before the cake?
- Oh, Papa.

- It's only three, Frank.
- You see, Vinny?

You see how they stick together?

(all chuckle)

Hey, look at Pete.

- Hey, Pete.
- Hey.

What are you laughing for?

You're worse than Carmi. How many you had?

- Two bottles.
- Uh.

- Ooh!
- (all laugh)

Hey, Sol.

- Mazel tov, Frank.
- Thank you, Sol.

- Congratulations, Frank.
- Frank.

This is a big day for me.

(guests chatter and laugh)
(soft orchestral music)

No trouble?

- Like butter.
- Everything like I told you?

Exactly.

Okay.

Frank.

Father, you did a wonderful job.

- Thank you.
- Very, very nice.

Very nice.

Everybody having a good time?

Hmm? Oh, Frank!

- Hey, Frankie!
- Yeah, hi, how are you?

- Great party.
- Yeah, great party.

Hey, what's the matter with you guys?

Why aren't you drinking? Wine too strong?

See, Dom, I told you not to
invite these cake-eaters.

- (all chuckle)
- Oh, sure, sure.

How do you like this guy?

He expects us to have a good time,

all the while he's got his boys here

giving us the evil eye.

Hmm? What are you talking about?

All that muscle you got over there.

Look at those mustachios.

They don't make 'em like that no more.

(men chuckle)

Well, they was friends of Pop's, and-

- [Jim] Those are some
soldiers you got there, Frank.

Dio! Is that Peppino, Turridu?

- Yeah.
- I thought they was dead.

(men laugh)

- Come on, Papa, let's dance.
- No.

- Hey, come on!
- Go on, Frank!

- Take it easy on him.
- Dance with your daughter.

He's not so young anymore.

That's what you think, huh?

(crowd applauding and chattering)

Give 'em the old
one-two, Frankie, come on!

- (upbeat orchestral music)
- Come on, spin her around!

(crowd chattering)

Come on, Frank!

- Hey, hey!
- Hey!

Smile, Frank, smile!

(crowd cheering and applauding)

(crowd chattering)

Bravo, Frank.

(crowd cheering and applauding)

[Guest] Hey, you're the
greatest, Mr. Ginetta!

Hey. (Chuckles)

Salute. (Speaks in Italian)

You said it, Pete. You
and me for 100 years.

Ah...

- How about an encore,
- Hey!

Mr. Ginetta?

That's some wedding.

Yeah, it's nice, huh?

There's only one thing missing, Frank.

- What's that?
- Your father.

If he could be here to see. Huh?

Yeah.

(soft orchestral music)
(guests chattering)

Hey, Mr. Ginetta, you're some dancer.

Oh, yeah!

Hey, you're the next
one to get married, huh?

Hey, look at you. You're a big girl now.

(guests chattering)

- Nice of you to come.
- Yeah, yeah.

Don Peppino. Turridu.

(speaking in Italian)

Nice friends you got over there.

(guests chattering and laughing)

Ah, what are you gonna do?

- (speaking in Italian)
- Turridu.

Don Francesco, salute.

- Grazie.
- Salute.

(speaking in Italian)

Hey. (Speaking in Italian)

- Ah...
- (speaks in Italian)

- Hey?
- Yeah! (Chuckles)

(guests chattering and laughing)

Hey, come on! Hey, don't jinx him.

Hey, hey, congratulations, Vinny.

Thank you.

Frank.

(speaks in Italian)

Hey, Vinny, what?

What?

- Frank, let's get some air.
- Sure, sure.

(guests chattering)
(soft orchestral music)

Well, how's it feel to
be an old married man?

Like I'm in some kind of a dream.

It's a dream, all right.

You're home now, college, the army.

A million years, it seems.

Yeah, for me, too.

Hey, that Emma.

You better be good to her.

That's some wife you got there.

(chuckles) I think she might work out.

(ship horn blaring)

Frank, I've been thinking

about what I'm gonna do now.

That thing you told me about in Boston?

- Global Petrochemical.
- Sounds pretty good.

I don't think so, Frank.

No? Ah, don't jump.

Don't let nobody push you.

With your brains, they're
gonna break down doors

to get what you got.

But you don't have to
break down any doors.

What do you mean?

You know what I mean.

You wanna come in with me?

Unless you don't want me.

With your education, you
can go anywhere you want.

Frank, I'm in.

I've always been in, haven't I?

(horns honking)

You don't know how
long I've been waiting

to hear you say that.

Ginetta brothers.

What's better than that?

- Nothing.
- You're damn right.

I need you, Vince. Honest
to god, I really need you.

Hmm. We're gonna show these
bananas how to operate, huh?

Okay. Now, first thing Monday morning-

- Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

I just got married, remember?

All right.

When you get back, I'll
have all the books ready.

The whole works. I'll show
you how it all goes together.

Books, Vinny. That's all it is now.

Not like when Pop was alive. Arithmetic.

It's just arithmetic,
Vinny. That's all it is.

Come on, honey, now we
can't start out like this.

Just for a little while, I thought maybe

it could be different for us.

I thought we could...

You thought we could what?

Come on, tell me.

Let it go, Vince.

Let it go.

Honey...

Honey, I owe him.

Ever since I was eight,
it's been just Frank and me.

He's done everything. Everything.

He's got dues coming.

He even waited until I grew
up before he got married.

Now, what am I going to say to him,

"Thanks a lot, Frankie.

Good bye and good luck?"

I can't do that. He needs me.

What about the rest, Vince?

Honey, I've got two degrees that say,

"You need somebody to
add two and two fast?

"You get Vince Ginetta."

Now, that's all I'd be doing. Bookkeeping.

Credits, deficits-
Vince,

- stop kidding yourself.
- Oh.

You wanna go in with him.

It's not just that you
owe him. You want it.

Honey, I've lost a lot of time

between the army and school.

I'm almost 30 years old.

I'm not gonna spend the next 20 years

punching a clock so I can
end up a 10th vice president.

They need somebody like me.

I got a way to go and go quick.

I can fit in there my way.

There's only one way. Theirs.

Okay, now, you just stop.

I'm not Frank,

and I'm not your old man.

Okay.

If that's the way you want it,

that's the way it's going to be.

But I, I don't wanna know anything.

Nothing. Don't tell me anything, Vince.

That's, that's the only way I can do it.

I don't wanna know ever.

Please. Please.

(suspenseful music)

(gate opens)

(doors closing)

(pool balls clacking)

(men chattering)

- Jake, Solly.
- Wait.

Okay you guys.

Just relax. I'll talk to the warden.

- (Dom laughs)
- Your friend the comedian.

Hey, sport, I hear you
dropped a few scuti at aqueduct.

Well that dumb jockey,
he didn't use the whip.

- How much they take you for?
- Solly.

Sure, sure, some handicapper.

- Lost a bundle, huh?
- Listen, it's only money.

You still got your first nickel.

- Emma's due now, huh?
- Oh, you said it.

She's got a watermelon there.

- Looks like another boy.
- It better be,

or we're gonna send it back.

- Hey, Frank.
- Hmm?

I hear you're big in the real
estate business these days.

You kiddin'? I got a
genius for a brother.

You ought to see that guy.

You know, he goes through
a whole set of books

while he's talkin' on the telephone?

Brains. Only sometimes too much.

Once a month I gotta kick him in the head.

- Hmm.
- Hold all the calls.

You gotta do that with geniuses.

- Could we get started?
- Mm.

Okay. Uh, first thing,
the investigating committee.

Now, they got about two
more weeks in Cleveland,

then they hit us.

This Attorney General Kessler's
got big political ambitions,

so he's makin' with the big
mouth for next year's elections.

He's got a big nose, too.

Especially when it comes
to the labour thing.

- He can't be reached?
- No chance.

We know he's after two of us for sure.

Dom, you open any place?

Couple of small
things. I take care easy.

How about your union loans?

He says he's got big things
planned for you, Frank.

That's nice. I like people
which takes an interest.

Well, just check everything twice.

This ought to go like the last one.

These clowns get on TV,

holler a little, get their votes,

and everybody goes home happy.

Oh, and, Frank, next time
there's any problems,

let L.A. handle the contracts, huh?

Finks, I handle myself.

A dead bird right in the mouth.

- We decided to use L.A.
- for stuff like that,

and only after the vote.

We're supposed to operate
together, discuss.

You button your
action, I'll handle mine.

That punk deserved it.

That's not what Jimmy's talkin' about.

Listen, Ginetta, every time you act

like some Brownsville torpedo,
you got every sorehead

and eager-beaver politician
pointing fingers.

And that's no good. We
gotta be like the wallpaper.

- Like the furniture.
- All right.

Especially now, the way
things are going for us.

All right, furniture. I'm a chair.

Solly, you be a table, huh?

Hey, Dom, you look like
a good flower pot, huh?

All right, if we're
finished with the jokes,

let's get on with the new business.

Solly.

(Solly clears throats)

The major problem has been
how to put our surpluses

to work in legitimate enterprises.

I think this new plan offers
one very tangible solution.

Funds from our numbered accounts

in Switzerland and Central America

can be lent back to
certain front men here.

People we can buy.

No records, good business heads.

Solid community types.

These men will invest heavily

in the smaller electronic companies,

subcontracting the government
space and missile projects.

We got a survey on these companies?

Yes, they're small, but
absolutely vital and specialised.

With long-range, careful,
and planned investments,

and certain legal stock manipulations,

I think we could eventually control

this part of the industry.

Then, the second part

- of the operation is easy.
- No.

- What's the matter, Frank?
- Well, I don't like it.

Look, explain that second part, Sol.

Now how does that go?

That's the guarantee we
control the entire situation.

Once we have these
companies, our labour teams

will move in to organise and consolidate

the unions that service them.

With increasing international
pressures, defence,

the space race, I think our
position, to say the least,

becomes very advantageous.

The second part of this operation

gives us a considerably big fist.

Maybe too big a fist.

Oh, boy.

Every plan's got something
wrong with it lately.

What's the matter this time, Frank?

Nothing.

You just can't put a new
idea in that hard Sigi head.

What's this? I expressed an opinion.

That's against the law or something?

Come on, come on. We got things to do.

Solly.

We can handle it if we go
easy and work everything out

to the last comma and decimal point.

We all buy that. Let's move on.

Wait a minute. You decided already?

How about the vote?

(Jim sighs)

Dom.

I say go.

- Jimmy?
- Okay.

Frank?

I vote no.

Sol?

And yes for me.

Now you want to discuss some more?

Yeah, I want to discuss.

I say we're grabbin' plenty
of federal trouble we do this.

You know, the government
ain't gonna just sit around

and let you stick 'em
where it hurts the most.

(dramatic music)

(doorbell ringing)

(doorbell ringing)

Yes, sir. Coming, Mr. Bertolo.

(gates clank)

(door opens)

Pop.

What's up, Pop?

Things ain't so good, Vinny.

Frank?

You think all these
years, maybe you know,

you understand somebody.

You don't.

I talk to him quiet, plain.

I try to make him understand.

You think it gets inside here? It don't.

Everything the board comes
up with now, it's no.

No!

Sol, Jimmy, Jake, huh?

How long you think they gonna take

that kind of stuff, huh?

I'm tellin' ya, they had enough,

especially after today.

Up to here.

Pop, you know Frank.

Listen, we ain't
playin' for matches here.

We got new action to
consider almost every week.

We gotta move.

There's 10 hungry ones
for every one of us,

ready to make the decisions if we don't.

They could push him right out.

He could lose everything.

Yeah, and you too.

Me?

Look, Vinny, you gotta
understand something.

You're Frank's brother.
You're my son-in-law.

So you had things just the
way you wanted all along.

That's fine. I wish you the best.

But with the board,
that don't mean nothing

if they gotta push.

I've been talkin' to
a couple of 'em about,

well, how you might button a part

of this new electronics operation.

I ain't said nothin' to Frank because

you know the way he's been, but now...

Look, Vinny, if Frank
don't see things right,

you might have to make a decision

to go out with him or come with us.

Or maybe they don't even
give you the decision.

Maybe you go out with him just the same.

What he does hurts you. See?

It goes like that,
Vinny, I can't help you.

I can't help you at all. I
want you to understand that.

I want you to think about
that when you talk to him.

Okay?

Yes.

How's Emma?

- She's fine.
- And the kid?

Fine.

The wa, watermelon?

Everything's all right.

Hmm.

You call me after. Hear?

I'll talk to him tomorrow.

Today.

(all speaking in Italian)
(ball rolling)

Frank!

Frank!

Vinny. You see that lousy ball?

- Frank, it's 9:00.
- Wait a minute.

- Can we go now?
- We're goin'!

One minute! It's the last point!

- Hey, Frank, I've been-
- I've rolled...

(man speaking in Italian)
Oh!

(chattering in Italian)

Shh. Shh.

(ball rolling)

(chattering in Italian)

(speaking in Italian)

Hey, Pete, explain it to these guys.

Never against the wall!

(speaking in Italian)

Frank.

(chattering in Italian)

Frank!

Vinny, Vinny, sit down. Have a drink.

Hey, we gotta play another one to decide.

Frank, I told you,
I've gotta talk to you.

- 10 minutes.
- Oh, right.

Hey! 10 more minutes!

- I said forget it.
- For cryin' out loud!

It's gonna kill ya? Hey, Vinny!

Francesco!

(speaking in Italian)

Hey!

(dramatic music)

- Hey, Mr. Ginetta.
- Yeah, look at you,

a bunch of goof-off artists.

Make like you're workin', huh?

Hey! Hey, Willie!

- The kid get over the measles?
- Yeah!

(truck rumbling)

- Hi, Gloria.
- Good morning, Mr. Ginetta.

What have I got?

One o'clock, reporter from the news.

- Interview about the hearing.
- Mm, forget it.

The district attorney's
office wants to know

if you'll come in for some
preliminary questioning,

or should they send a subpoena?

Tell 'em to call my lawyer. What else?

- Your brother's here.
- Mm.

And Mr. Peppino called.

- He leave a number?
- Yes.

Get him back.

- Hi, Vinny.
- Hi.

Hey, got it all laid out, huh?

- Mm-hmm.
- That's good.

How'd the game turn out last night?

- Aw, cut it out, will ya?
- (intercom buzzes)

- Yeah?
- Mr. Peppino.

Okay.

Don Peppino.

(speaking in Italian)

[Don] Mrs. Calidru wants to thank you

for the money and the flowers.

That was a good thing you do.

What are you talkin' about? Forget it.

[Don] Listen, Frank,
you come to the funeral?

- Well, I don't know.
- I got a heavy schedule.

[Don] I think you should come.

It's going to mean a lot to the family.

Sure, I'll be there. What time?

Five o'clock. 724 Crotona.

- Okay.
- Addio, Frank, and grazie.

So long.

(ship horn blaring)

- Frank.
- Yeah?

Why do you hang around
with those old guys up there?

Hmm, I don't know.

I like to hear the talk.

Remember what it was like before all this.

And they kinda remind me of Pop,

the way he used to be.

Yeah, but you get up there with them,

you start talkin' Sigi and all that,

and I don't know you anymore.

That bothers you?

I just don't understand
what you've got goin'

with them, that's all.

Vinny, when we first come
here from the old country,

you couldn't pitch pennies
without which they say it's okay.

You think I'm kidding?

New York, Chicago, Miami, they was it.

The council, Capos of everything.

You couldn't sit at the
same table, not even Pop.

And he was their number-one soldier.

They done a lot for me when Pop got it.

You ask Pete.

(Frank whistling)

Dom says things aren't so
good between you and the board.

Huh?

He says you've been objecting to a lot

of the new franchises and proposals.

You know the kind of things
they're comin' in with now?

I tell you about the last vote they make?

Frank, the electronics thing is good.

If it's done slowly and
carefully, we can't miss.

Boy, I got another expert.

Oh, they talk big, but, Vinny,

there's some things which is too big.

Like the government, for one.

Frank, there's nothing too big,

not even the government.

Now, you can't keep operating
out of a candy store!

Candy store?

Aetna Wholesale Flowers,

Garibaldi Importing, Cara Produce,

Ginetta Coal and Oil.

What's this, peanuts?

This is a candy store operation?

The board is going ahead
on the electronics thing.

Now you gotta move with them,

or they're gonna move you.

And not next month or next year, but now!

Now do I have to draw you a picture?

You don't have to do
nothin' but what I tell you.

Oh, that's great. That's just great.

Wonderful.

And all along, I had the dumb idea

we were doin' this together.

Okay, you wanna be il capo, fine, Frank,

but I'm warnin' you, unless you-

- Wait a minute.

- You warn me?
- I'm warning you, Frank,

you go with the new
operations or you're out!

And if you decide it's gonna be out

or they decide for you,

don't ask me to put myself
on the line for this!

I'm not gonna sit around
here holding my breath

till everything blows!

No, siree, Charlie!

Those kind of dues I'm just not payin'!

- (speaking in Italian)
- Hey, speak English, will ya?

- This is America!
- I talk like I want,

and you don't say nothin'!

I tell you, this ain't gonna work!

Frank, Frank, how do
you know unless you try?

I know.

30 years learning something,

you think you can tell me in five minutes.

Nobody can tell you anything!

That's the trouble with you!

You shut up! Pop's life
to get this, and now mine!

What the hell do you know about it?

I was 18 years old when I
had to make my first hit.

Yeah, had to! Because my name was Ginetta!

While you were still suckin' on mama.

Your first holy communion,

I was fightin' one to 10 in Dannemora.

And when you had your confirmation,

I was breakin' arms and
legs to get this union.

What do you think, somebody give it to me?

Nobody spits here without I say so!

I kept this and made all the
rest because I do it my way!

The way Pop showed me, the right way!

Pop, Pop, Pop. I'm tired
of hearin' about Pop!

- Pop was nothin'!
- Oh, you...

(ominous music)

(door opens and closes)

(door closes)
(Frank humming)

(speaking in Italian)

(Frank humming)

Oh, signore.

(both laugh)

Me and Pete, we had a couple.

I ask you? Come on.

(singing in Italian)

Shh!

Shh! Carmela.

(Frank humming)

(Frank chuckling and humming)

Hey, look, I'm married 18 years.

How could it be you still look the same?

Maybe 'cause you don't
want to wear your glasses.

Ah.

You ask Vince for dinner tomorrow?

I ain't seen him.

You know, I been busy.

Anyway, you can't talk to him.

I think he's nervous, you know,

about the baby comin' and...

You call, huh?

Sure, sure.

What's the matter?

Old, huh?

- At least 100.
- You...(laughs)

Oh, Francesco!

(both laugh)

Hey, how old was you
when I first saw you

at the convent, huh?

- 18.
- Shh, 18.

Yeah, you were skinny with pigtails.

You was kinda ugly.

(speaking in Italian)

(both laughing)

Yeah, you was by the
fountain with the nuns.

I watched you through the fence.

I know.

Hey, what do you think the
first time you seen me, huh?

"Hey, that's some
good-lookin' American sport."

I think, "Next time
I see that crazy guy,

- I call the police."
- Sure, so how come

every day same time you
come to the fountain,

- you look around...
- Me?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Look around, for you?

- (speaks in Italian)
- Oh my God!

Yeah, big shot.

He comes to Italy to find a wife,

like you buy a horse or a chicken.

Hey, if I don't come, what,
huh? What are you gonna do?

You gonna stay there, become
a nun, and say your rosaries?

Oh, sure, sure, you're
the only one who wants me.

Well who are you gonna
find in, uh, Modrano?

Scibetta, the, uh, the shoemaker,

and Fazzio, the, that fat street cleaner?

(laughs) Jesus.

(speaking in Italian)

Hey, hey, Ida, Ida, come on.

Hey, tell the truth, huh?

You really used to look for me, huh?

Ah. (Laughs)

Huh? Ah. (Chuckles)

Didn't I tell you? Huh?

Yeah, you wasn't skinny, boy.

And you wasn't ugly.
You was always the best.

Honest to God. Then, now, all the time.

- Oh. (Speaking in Italian)
- Hey, come on,

speak English.

Come on. How long you been here, huh?

- English.
- English, okay.

Yeah.

Oh, what you think you got,
some old guinea here? Huh?

I give you 100 years old.

Huh? Hmm?

(Ida chuckles)

Hmm.

(both laughing)

What's this? What's with this lousy thing?

(Ida speaking in Italian)
Huh?

English. Huh?

- English.
- Yeah.

Hmm? Hmm?

Hmm? Hmm?

Come here.

No more of that dago stuff.

Where do you think you are? It's America.

What do you think I
brung you here for? Huh?

Gonna make a new rule right now.

No more Italian in the house.

Hey, you hear?

Yes, Frank. You make the rule.

- No more Italian.
- Yeah.

No more Italian.

Everybody gonna speak English.

Carmela is. Vinny is.

Vinny speaks English good.

Ah.

Hmm? Everybody gonna speak English.

(speaking in Italian)

(speaking in Italian)
(mourners sobbing)

(speaking in Italian)
(mourners sobbing)

(Sol spits)

(mourners yelling in Italian)

- Sasa.
- He knew all the time,

and say nothing!

(mourners yelling in Italian)

(glass clinks)
(wine pouring)

(speaking in Italian)

Don Francesco.

Now is a thing only you can do.

We all finish.

There's nothing no more, all right.

Our mama, the family is always alive.

(speaking in Italian)

You were only a kid,

(speaks in Italian) when
they get (speaks in Italian).

In two days, they kill 41 of us.

(speaks in Italian)

I remember.

41.

Because we tell Luciano
Hadonis to go to hell,

when they say we got to
bring in these other people.

Kassel, Solomon, Zwillaman, Costello.

(speaking in Italian)

This Irish cake eater.

They say the mafia is finish.

And they want to make the syndicate.

And we say no. Mai.

In the family, the blood stay pure.

(speaking in Italian)

(speaking in Italian)

Palermo.

Caltanisetta.

Vizzini.

Mazzarino.

Corleone.

Riesi.

Menfi.

From the family of the
41 (speaks in Italian).

So many years.

And now, once in a
while, still, they come.

Don Francesco, you know what they ask?

(speaks in Italian)

My son, Rafael.

You remember?

Turridu's brother.

Giovanni. Giovanni.

Your father, Don Antonio.

All these years, we sit
and bite the tongue.

And now we know who give
the names to Luciano.

And (speaks in Italian).

After 35 years, we know.

Listen.

There's nothing left for
us but a box in the ground.

But before that, we are going to give

la santa mamma what we owe.

This debito. All these mouths
say we are going to do it.

And it's not just for them.

For us, too.

You are going to give back I'onore.

You the strong one now.

In your hand, I put the order.

The one who give the names

is Dominick Bertolo.

Dom?

No.

- No!
- I say yes!

Yes, and yes, again!

But, he's in the family.

His daughter's married
to my brother, Vinny.

Sasa.

Before my brother, Meme die,

he told me he was there

when Dominick Bertolo gave all the names.

That's why I spit in his coffin.

(speaking in Italian)

It was Dominick Bertolo!

It's your duty.

You're with them now. All right.

But something is never finish.

You born, Siciliano.

(speaks in Italian)

Like your father.

(speaks in Italian)

And this for Bertolo,

So he know why.

(speaks in Italian)

(crowd chattering)

Two pounds, two pounds .25.

What about 35?

(crowd chattering)

.39.

(intense music)

(doorbell ringing)

Frank.

Well I figured maybe you was up.

What's the matter?

Uh, nothing. Can't I come and see you?

Well, sure, sure. Come on in.

Hi, Emma.

Hi.

What's the matter? What's wrong?

For crying out loud,
something have to be wrong?

I, I just come for a visit.

Mm. Give me your coat.

No. I'll only stay a few minutes.

Uh, hey, where is, uh, little Anthony?

He's not awake yet.

Oh.

Did the doctor tell you when, uh...

Uh, any day now. I can't wait.

Well you just take it easy.

Don't be in such a hurry.

I remember, when Ida had
Carmela and my mom had this bum.

Oh!

I find this last night.

I think maybe you and
Emma like to have it, huh?

What is it?

It's Vince, when he was a kid.

Hmm. (Chuckles)

I take most of these. You
never seen these, huh?

- No, wow.
- Yeah, yeah.

Hmm? Him, three years old.

- Hey.
- (Frank chuckles)

You were a regular fatty, weren't you?

Oh.

And this one holding a chicken.

He was six or seven.

We used to go to the
Catskills every summer.

- Remember, Vinny?
- Mm-hmm.

Hey. Look at that.

- Boy scout?
- Yeah.

I sent him to the...

What was...

In Jersey, to the woods
for two whole weeks.

It was, uh...

What do they call that, Vinny?

- The jamboree.
- Yeah, jamboree.

Look at that. The boots,
the hunting knife.

Who gave him that haircut?

(both laugh)

Honey, why don't you get some coffee?

All right.

Can I keep these?

Sure. I brung 'em for you.

(footsteps shuffling)

Vince, we gotta cut it out.

I know, sometimes I don't listen.

I got a big mouth, but right now,

I feel like my brains is being squashed,

with the board, the lousy investigation.

But we work it out,
you and me, huh, Vinny?

There's enough things...

Plenty of things which
is gonna try to hurt us,

without we gotta hurt each other.

Honest to God. What do you say?

Well, of course, Frank.

You know, one thing, Vinny,
what you said about Pops.

That ain't right. That's a sin.

Oh, Frank, I didn't mean
what I said about Pop.

You know that.

It's just that sometimes
I get backed in a corner,

and I just...

Yeah.

I wish you could've known
him, Vinny, the way he was.

He, he was the best.

Maybe I'm nothing, but not him and

why they knocked him off,
just like that, just...

You don't know, Vinny. I...

Frank. What is it?

What's the matter?

We're gonna work it out,
Vinny, you and me. Huh?

Oh, sure! Of course, we are.

Oh, listen, Ida wanted me to
ask you to come eat tomorrow.

You know, we ain't seen
the kid, in a long time.

Okay. Fine.

- You come, huh?
- Mm-hmm.

Listen, Frank, let me
ask Dom to come too, huh?

Maybe, maybe we can
straighten a few things out.

Yeah. Yeah, that's a good idea.

- You call him, huh?
- Right.

(door opens and closes)

So, their new album is the best.

Yeah, but it's not music.

It's just a lot of noise.

Oh, you just don't
know how to listen right.

How can you listen?

You get deaf after half a minute.

Oh, I don't care what anyone says.

I like it.

(chuckles) Listen to
the teenybopper, Pop.

Pretty soon she'll be wearin' a miniskirt.

Sure. Why not?

I don't think they make 'em

for people in your condition.

Frank, what you say? Shall
I get a miniskirt, too?

Sure, I let my hair
grow, take off my shoes,

I carry a flower, we have
a regular circus, huh?

- (speaks in Italian)
- Oh!

(all chuckle)

Rrring! Oh, excuse me.

Hello.

This is the Ginetta
residence. Frank speaking.

Anthony Ginetta?

I'll see if he's here. Just a minute.

- Anthony Ginetta?
- Never heard of him.

- Who?
- Who, what?

- Right?
- Hey...

You Anthony Ginetta? Yeah, he's here.

Oh, you wanna talk to him.

It's for you.

- Hello?
- (guests chuckle)

Hey, what's the matter?

Hello! Hello!

He hang up.

(all laugh)

And another one like this guy!

(Anthony laughing)

The next one's a girl.

You know it moves different?

With Anthony, he kicked like
a mule for three months.

This is a girl. I can tell.

- Oh, you can tell, huh?
- Yes, I can tell.

Listen, whose stomach
is it in, yours or mine?

- Vince, I'm with you.
- Another boy like this...

(Anthony laughing)

Better it's a girl.

- What's the difference?
- As long as it's healthy.

Oh, Pa, you're gonna hurt him.

What, he's made of
glass or something? Here.

Leave him alone, Frank.

A moustache is good
for the circulation. Ow.

- Whoa!
- (Anthony laughing)

Hey, give me a hand. Hike!

- There you are.
- Madonna!

Ida, it's a sin you cook like this.

The chicken wasn't done enough.

Listen to her. Can't move, I'm dying.

Please, don't die. Open your belt.

You know, it's funny, you eat, you eat,

you lose your appetite.
(all laugh)

- Hey, a little anisette, huh?
- Si.

(speaking in Italian)

- I'll take care of him.
- Okay.

Ida, listen.

I keep forgetting to get the
recipe for that eggplant.

Hey, Carmela.

How come I never see you
with the braids, no more?

Oh, Papa, I'm 17.

- Next month.
- Oh, Papa.

17. Big deal.

- You're a big girl, huh?
- Yeah.

Come here. Your mother
wore braids until she was 21.

Here, sit down.

(sighs) Hey, Pop, look at this.

- Yeah.
- What'd I tell you?

Ho Chi Minh wouldn't stand still.

Yeah, those guys ain't kidding.

- Carmela!
- Yes, Mom?

You know you got out
just in time, Vinny.

That's some place.

They got snakes over there,

one bite, you're dead.
(Vince chuckles)

Yeah, malaria. Who can
live in those jungles?

- Who'd want it?
- Carmela!

You forgot there's dishes?

Hey, for crying out loud, Carmela,

what are you always fooling around for?

You know you're supposed
to help your mother.

- Me?
- Yeah, you.

- Well, you're the one...
- That's right, honey.

She's calling you.
(all chattering)

I'll make her come. Get in there.

She's a hare-brained like an old man.

There's a lot of work to be done.

- Well, it was his fault!
- Oh, sure, sure.

You two get together, you
forget about everything.

Now clear the table. I
don't want to hear anything.

Hey, Dom, I hear you been touting Vinny

to work on the new electronics operation.

Who told you that?

What's the difference? It's true?

Yeah. I'm sponsoring him.

How come you don't say
nothing to me about it?

(Frank blows)

Huh?

How come you don't say nothing?

Look, Frank, I know how
you feel about this thing,

but I've got a big chance
here, and if you'd just-

- You got nothing.

Nothing. Understand?

- Frank, it ain't his fault.
- You stay out, huh?

This is my house. I'm
talking to my brother.

You been doing enough.

I wanna know if you understand.

Talking to you, Vinny.

Did you forget what I told you

in the office the other day?

You never said you was going in this.

You were told, Frank, a hundred times.

A hundred ways.

But you're just not listening these days.

I said I'm not putting myself
on the line for your action.

I said, the electronics thing made sense,

and I'm saying it again.

Now, I'm gonna button
for them if they let me.

And Dom is sponsoring. Okay?

You and him, you got it all figured out,

the two of you, huh?

Well, so what?

I tell you so what. You
ain't buttoning nothing.

Because that thing is
gonna bust wide open,

and I ain't letting you go in.

- I am, Frank, I am!
- Now just forget about it.

Now, get it through your head!

You think you can stay out of
it and still call the shots?

How're you gonna fight them?

You don't like it, you want out, fine.

But you're not dragging me with you.

You got guts, Vinny,
really guts to do this to me.

- Do what?
- You sell me out.

- Nobody's sold you out!
- You were voted down!

This is how we gonna work it out, huh?

Well, I'm telling you now,

I'm not gonna let you do this, Vinny.

And, I'm telling you, I am.

Now just stop giving me orders.

If they say yes, Frank, I move,

with Dom and with them,
whether you like it or not!

- The hell you are.
- And you got nothing

to say about it!

It's the board's decision and mine!

Oh, you.

- (fist thwacks)
- Stop it!

- Oh!
- Vince.

- Uh, come on, get him up.
- Vince.

Come on. Come with Daddy.

Come on, let's get outta here.

- Vince...
- You gonna

give me an argument?

Take the kid and move! Now!

That's supposed to
be your brother, Frank.

You forget?

- (door slams)
- Frank.

- Don't say nothing.
- Don't open your mouth.

You don't know what's going on here.

You just don't know, Ida.

L'onore mafiosa's
finished a long time ago.

What's the matter with you? You deaf?

Or you don't listen?

You forget what we used to be?

Dominick put the finger on Pop.

(phone ringing)

I can forget that?

Never.

- Yeah?
- Don Francesco?

Don Peppino?

Don't forget. We are waiting.

You have a job to do.

We count on you.

Sure.

(speaking in Italian)

(button clicks)

But you stay out of it.

Give somebody else the contract, huh?

This I gotta do.

They're gonna find out.

They'll find out.

And then?

Then I take a little vacation in Sicily.

I'm with you, Frank.

Anything you want.

(intense music)

Frank, only use the Fifth
Amendment if things get rough.

Now this Kessler wants you bad,

especially on the loans of union funds.

How are you fixed there?

Frank!

All right. How many
times I gotta tell you?

I arranged for a temporary loan

from my dock local to balance it for now.

Okay.

Los Angeles has two good mechanics ready

in case there's any heavy work to be done.

Anything else?

Okay, now we have this
thing with Vince to go over.

Dom?

Yeah. Uh...

First thing is, uh...

Everybody knows what's happened

with you and your brother,
Frank, and with me.

We all know.

And we gotta fix it up,

because this kind of thing is no good

for you and me and everybody.

Second thing is, I say we
should let Vince button for us.

Vince is out. That's
how we're gonna fix it up.

Frank, the nature of this
decision affects everybody.

That's right, Sol. It affects everybody.

It affects me, too, huh?

So how come I gotta find out for myself?

- How come, huh?
- Because I suggest

we don't say nothing until we see

what the hell you're gonna do next.

You think I wanna play these
kind of games with you?

You think anybody here wants to?

We all gotta give you
the special treatment.

We gotta keep our mouths shut,

because you still got it in your mind

you gonna do things your
way, no matter what.

Hmm? My fault, from the beginning.

A bunch of baloney. Who are
you, you should be so special?

We ain't playing bocce here, paisan.

Wait a minute, Dom.

We just can't start
pushing each other around.

Frank, look at what you have now.

You get old, have your family,

clip your coupons, collect your rents.

No more running.

You pay your taxes, and
you live safely. Why?

Because every decision
is made on the basis

of more than the personal
interests of just one man.

I don't know if you realise
just where Vince would fit

and how important it would be

and the amount of money involved.

But, it is considerable.

Now, Dominick has suggested-

- Dominick. Dominick.

He's something, that guy.

He suggests, he recommends,
he gives information.

He's the best in the world for that.

That Sigi don't understand nothing.

This is my brother and
I tell him what he can do.

- Now stop it.
- Not you,

- you camorrista bastard!
- Stop now, Ginetta!

I think we'd better vote on Vince.

That's fine. You vote,
you vote all you want.

But you ain't gettin' Vince.

Now this is for me to say.

I say no! No it's gonna be!

(intense music)

(Frank whistling)

(children playing)
(horn honking)

Yeah, go ahead. Come on.

[TV Host] Key target
of Kessler's crusade,

this Frank Ginetta,
alleged Cosa Nostra leader

and union organiser.
(door closes)

Ginetta will be questioned in connection

with his activities in the policy rackets,

extortion, and labour
manipulations throughout the east.

Now the Attorney General put it this way,

"It's about time the public
took a long, hard look

at this patron saint
of the working class."

Kessler intends to
review Ginetta's arrests,

suspicion of grand theft,

suspicion of murder and assault with...

(button clicks)

Ain't you got homework to do?

Papa, is it true?

(chuckles) What I got,
another investigation here?

What do you believe, that
or what you got here?

Who you believe?

I ask you. Huh?

Oh, Papa! Pop!

Do your homework.

(tense music)

(footsteps thudding)

(phone ringing)

(door closes)

(Frank sighing)

(knock on door)

Yeah?

(door opens)

(door closes)

How's the eye?

Okay.

Frank, I just don't understand

how you could blow it like that.

Mm. Dominick told you already, huh?

- Dominick is your friend.
- He's trying to help.

Those other guys are
ready to throw you out.

Now you gotta listen to
me. This is real trouble.

Trouble. Hmm.

(chuckles) Trouble, he says.

Ah, Vinny, you smart kid.

College, everything.

You don't understand nothing.

You got your action with
the electronics thing.

Yes, that's all set.

Well, you do what you want from now on.

What are you gonna do?

It's funny. You're just like I was.

Don't listen to nobody,
do what you want, tough.

Lousy thing is, you can't
fight no more, Vinny.

You're a piece of furniture.

The only thing now is the vote.

That's all. The vote, hmm.

Dom ain't taught you that part yet.

What are you talkin' about?

You know, in Sicily, when
we want to make the bull fat,

we take a knife and cut him

so he's no good no more with a cow.

He's no good for nothing.

He don't fight, just gets fat.

That's the vote, Vinny.

That's crazy.

Crazy, huh? You'll find out.

Frank.

- Just call Dom, please.
- Vinny, honest to God,

I'm really tired.

- Go home, huh?
- Well, then I'll call him.

What do you want from me?

I want you to talk to him.

Leave it go. Huh?

(receiver clacks)

We gotta do something.

Frank, please.

All right.

Tomorrow, I talk to Dom.

You promise?

Sure.

Sure, I promise.

(traffic whirring)

(horn honking)

Now, wait a minute. Let me say something.

Well, you already said plenty. Too much.

The boys are pretty mad, huh?

What do you think?

- Dom, we gotta fix it up.
- Oh, "we".

All of a sudden, now, it's "we".

You're right. The kid's right.

That's the way we gotta go.

Well, we'd better talk.

Okay, let's talk.

- Hey, did you eat yet?
- No.

Listen, let's go up to Scarpati's.

A little scampi, some clams.

We ain't done that in a long time, okay?

We eat, we straighten it out.

(chuckles) You're crazy.

- Come on, I'm hungry.
- So am I.

One minute, I'm ready to give you a shot.

- The next minute...
- Hey, Pete.

(traffic whirring)

You know, Dom, I can't figure it out.

What makes a guy do things?

You know, you get an idea in
your head, it stays, it stays.

No matter what, you can't change it.

Yeah. I gotta change.

Solly said it. We can't
push each other around.

Especially you and me. That's dumb.

It's really dumb. It's really dumb.

(speaks in Italian)

That's the first right thing you said

in a long time, Frank.

Well.

Hmm. Hey, drink?

- Hmm?
- Si.

Grazie.

Salute.

Ah. Hmm?

No.

Hey Pete, I drink for you
'cause you're drivin', huh?

Hmm. (Chuckles)

(tyres screeching)

Ah, sometimes I think, whatever happened

to all them years?

Mm. Ah.

(laughs) These crazy things we did.

Hey, you remember Benjy Miller? Hmm?

No.

Benjy Miller. Hey, Pete, you remember.

Sure, from Bensonhurst.

Yeah. Had a contract
on him I'll never forget.

He's the nervous type.
You can't get near him.

He don't trust nobody.

So listen to this, Dom.

I spent two weeks bein' his buddy.

We were hoppin' around to all the bars.

I'm springin' for drinks, tryin' to find

the best way to set him up.

Now all the while, I can't carry any iron,

because this one's really nervous.

At the end of two weeks, I'm in.

But really in.

He wants to take me home and
fix me up with his sister.

That's how "in", huh? (Laughs)

- Yeah, yeah.
- Get this.

It's all set up.

We walk out of a bar on
Washington Street, see?

We pass a bunch of people.
Pete slips me the .38.

I keep walkin' my arm around
him, jokin', laughin'.

I get him around to the
side of the pier, see?

I put the gun in his
gut, pull the trigger,

and click, click, click.

Nothin'.

His eyes are buggin' out
of his head look in' at me.

I start to laugh.

"Hey, you big gidrool, you
see what a pushover you are?

What would've happened if
I wasn't your friend, huh?"

"Oh, jeez, you're right,"
he says. "You're right.

I gotta be careful.”
(Dom laughing)

We go back to the bar. Get this, Dom.

I'm in the toilet with a fork,

workin' on that lousy gun.

I'm goin' crazy.
(Dom laughing)

I'm cursin', I'm sweatin'.

I get it fixed.

We walk out of the bar again.

Now I'm really in tight with him.

The same pier, right in the same spot.

And this time, bang, bang, bang!

Three big ones right where he breathes.

(both laughing)

And you should've seen
the look on his face, wah!

(both laughing)

Oh, those were some times, huh? Jesus.

You said it.

Yeah, you know, I got,

jeez, 460 fish for that.

- Pfft, 20 years old.
- Mm.

Crazy. With those guys
you could get for 100.

- Yeah.
- 50.

Cowboy you right in
church if you wanted.

A regular shooting gallery.

Yeah, you never knew when
you were fingered or what for.

A guy would rat on you for two cents.

- Yeah.
- Remember?

Oh, yeah. I remember.

Yeah. So do I, Fink.

(elbow thuds)
(Dam gasping)

(fist whacking)
(Dom groaning)

(Dom groaning)

(suspenseful music)

(tyres screeching)

(traffic whirring)

(Dom groaning)

No.

41 of them.

Remember?
(Dom groaning)

"Giovanni Lippi."

"Franco Lobello."

"Eduardo Ruggerio."
(Dom gasping)

"Rafaello Luca."
(Dom choking)

"Carlo Angelo."

"Benvenuto Grisello."

"Guiseppi Siragusa.”
(Dom choking)

"Carmelo Pellegrino.”

"Salvatore Ricciardi."

"Gino Pagano."
(Dom choking)

"Pasquale Reina."

"Felipe Mani."
(Dom gasping)

"Franco Balestera."
(Dom choking)

"Antonio Ginetta."

"Umberto Arrosa.”

"Emilio Paresi."

"Nicola Callace.”

(Dom gasps)

(paper crinkling)

(engine starting)

(engine revving)

All right. Let's have a vote.

Hit.

Hit.

Hit it is.

(engine revving)

He ain't gonna expect it from you.

We'll let you know when.

Maybe a month or two.

Get your passport.

The organisation thinks
you deserve a chance

since you wasn't in on it.

Me personally, I'd get the both of you.

Don't goof, Vinny boy.

You're on your own over there.

You get out after, okay.

You don't, tough.

Beat it.

Hey, Vince.

Watch yourself, Sigi.

You're walkin' on glass.

You get that pig or you got
funerals on the family plan.

Go.

(intense music)

(bell tolling)

(dog barking)

(door opens)

Vince? Sleep good?

Yeah.

Come on.

Where we goin'?

Let's go. Toto's waiting.

(bright music)

(crowd chattering)

Ooh.

Grazie. Grazie.

Hey, (speaks in Italian).

Hey, Vinny.

This is your aunt.
(Vince chuckles)

Santa Ria.

I can't remember them all,
but they're all relatives.

Everybody. Hey, look.

This is your second cousin Angelo.

(speaks in Italian)

He looks like you.

(speaking in Italian)

Vino! Hey, vino!

Vino!

Come on, Vince! The wine!

(bright music)
(crowd chattering)

(speaking in Italian)

(men cheering)

(hammer bangs)
(wine flowing)

(crowd cheering and chattering)

Hey, (speaking in Italian).

Musical

(upbeat music)
(crowd cheers and chatters)

(crowd singing in Italian)

Go ahead, Ida.

You come, too.

No.

Francesco.

(crowd continues singing)

Vince, come with me.

I wanna show you something.

(crowd singing in Italian)

Vinny, see these olive trees?

I stole a whole sack when I was 13.

Jesus, Pop came lookin' for me.

I hid under the bed all day.

They called me "riccotaru” then.

Then "picciotu”.

You know how I felt the first
time a capo called me mafiosu?

Jesus. Somebody with respect.

The word is like a rock.

Santa mamma. Omerta.

Old stuff in the States, but here, it's,

it's in the air, Vinny.

The fruit tastes different
here. It must be the dirt.

You don't know how good
it is for me to come back.

This was Pop's.

Nice, huh?

Cumpari Alfonsu kept it.

Best grade, made in Belgium.

These we call (speaks in Italian).

To kill (speaks in Italian).

The wolf.

(bullets click)

(barrel clacks)

(Frank sighs)

You know how long we been
usin' this kind of gun?

When one of us is gonna get it,

it's gotta happen after wine

and eating with all the relations.

First food,

love,

then (speaks in Italian).

(gun clicks)

Quick. Capisce?

Frank.

Vinny, you gotta make the hit.

They got you by the throat.

Where you gonna go?

Emma? Your kids?

My Carmi?

They got you.

Don't worry, Vinny.

Everything's gonna be all right.

Toto will take you to Palermo.

(speaking in Italian)

Ain't that funny?

Me like Pop.

You like me.

Like we was all the same guy.

Ain't that funny?

(wind whistling)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)