All language subtitles for The Wannabe – Nyafilmer

In the public eye and in the underworld,
John Gotti has taken on mythic

proportions.

Gotti is kind of a working class hero.

Gotti, the reputed head of the nation's
largest mafia family, the Gambinos, has

beaten prosecutors in the last three
cases.

For the government, this is a must -win
case.

They've said it before, but this time
the feds say they've really got the good

to lock the reputed godfather away for
life.

I think we can end the mafia as an
institution.

in the next three or four years, five
years, by keeping this kind of pressure

them.

Every day on my WABC radio program, I
will continue to hammer away at the

revisionism that is the Gotti legacy.

In New York, the Gotti trial is the
hottest show off Broadway.

Every day at the courthouse, the Dapper
Don plays to a sellout crowd.

It's not just average guys caught up in
the Gotti spectacle.

A who's who from Hollywood came to
Brooklyn to take in the show. The

Sammy Gravano to testify is certainly a
big...

Big event. Gotti's brother, Peter,
indicated the affections between the two

have faded. You ready to see Sam Gravano
today?

You ready to get sick?

Your Honor, the state would like to
postpone until tomorrow.

State's witness, Sam Gravano, was unable
to appear due to illness.

Postpone until tomorrow morning. Let's
not make this a habit.

Also, Mr. Gotti, if you have any idea
who is behind putting these in car

windshields, kindly ask them to stop.

Court is dismissed.

anything done, I'd do it myself.

Yeah.

You always was a fair guy, Eddie.

Eddie!

Crazy!

Just one rap, you won't beat.

Crazy!

You like to laugh, do you?

Well, then, see if you think this is
funny.

Who is this guy?

How are you hooked up with him?

Never figured out.

What was his business?

Hey, John.

How are you?

He used to be a big shot.

Good morning.

Let's go, man. Yeah, I see you.

Julieta, you had me waiting for like 20
minutes, man.

John Gotti, the funeral team.

Forget Queens, all over New York, all
over the country. The city denied the

a fireworks permit for the first time
this year, but that hasn't seemed to

the celebrations one bit.

Neighbors say that Mayor Dinkins is
doing this as an attack on Ozone Park's

favorite citizen, John Gotti.

This is Pablo Guzman in Queens.

News Channel 10, back to you.

Pablo, don't write the history books
yet.

We made it!

Hello, everybody.

This is Monster John.

So rude.

Who's he?

The ice cream man?

Shut up, Aaron.

Yeah, you in a communion suit.

Been here all day, nobody knows you.
What are you looking for, huh?

Huh? Where are you from?

From the Bronx. The Bronx.

Then what are you doing here?

I'm celebrating.

You're celebrating? Yeah. You're
celebrating? No, no, no. This is a

block party.

I was invited by Junior.

Wait, wait, wait.

You saying you're with Junior?

Am I stuttering? Hey, hey, hey. Are you
with Junior? He's with me, Jerry. He's

with me. What do you mean?

Here.

You got a problem with my friend, you go
in the hunt club. You tell him he's

with me.

Move it. Yeah, I'm moving out.

So what, you're just going to stare at
me all night?

You want to split this?

You're skinny, you've got to eat that.

What's your name?

Thomas.

Thomas.

It was...

Easy, easy.

Not so fast.

You're going to make me cry.

Quiet.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hold on, hold on.

Shh.

You feel that?

What? It's like it vibrates in here.

You Italian?

Half. My mother's side. My father's
Irish.

That's a deadly combination.

I almost look hazy.

Call him Three Finger Brown.

Could have been a pro ball player.

Bunch of wise guys buried him. Cal
Capone here, too?

No.

Mount Carmel Cemetery, Illinois, because
of his years in Chicago.

Do you know he's from Brooklyn?

Got married there, too, to an Irish
woman, May Coughlin.

That's funny. It's like your family, but
the other way around.

How do you know all this crazy stuff?

Why, you want to know?

No. It won't come true.

You want to come home with me?

Yeah.

Every night?

Yeah.

Well, there goes your theory.

Yeah? Yeah. You don't know what you're
after.

Yeah, I can handle it. Yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah. Got me excited.

Get this shit out of me, ho.

I got an appointment.

Oh, okay.

See my shoe?

Remember where I parked? No, I didn't
want you to go. I thought that I'd bring

us back in some breakfast.

You brought coffee?

Yeah.

No.

That was a lie.

I don't have coffee, but I can go around
the corner and get it.

What is this?

Like I told you last night, I'm working
out some things that might help out John

Sr.

Who's the twin?

I can't say right now, but I got some
things in the works.

It's my family, Kay. It's not me. My
name is Rose.

The godfather.

Michael.

Your eyes look like sunflowers in the
light.

You want to be nice?

Why don't you come with me?

What? Come with me.

Where? I got to go to work.

Call in sick.

I can't. Come on, come with me. I'm
telling you, you're going to love this.

Can I kiss you?

You got to come.

What are we doing?

Is he the point in the photo?

All right, you'll see.

Watch this. You ready?

It's going to be like a Swiss watch.

One, two, three.

Everything. Oh,

excuse me.

Good morning.

Is he the guy from the photo?

Come on, you'll see when you're going.

What? Wait.

How are you? Good. Be right up there.
You're going to love this. You're going

leave me at the steps.

Come on, there's history in the making.
Come on.

This gives me creeps.

What are you up to?

You'll get your story.

Well, I hope not.

I didn't have good luck last time I was
in a courthouse.

To quote Prosecutor Maloney, after
reviewing the tape recordings from the

Ravenite Social Club, it is clear that
Mr. Cutler and his associates are house

counsel to the Gambino crime family.

They make eyes at each other.

I'm not sure.

What?

It's right under their fucking nose.

I don't see it.

I quote John Gotti from the tapes.

Where does it end?

The Gambino crime family, this is the
Cutler, Shargell, and who do you call

crime family.

I'm disqualifying Mr. Cutler and Mr.
Shargell for defending... This is an

obstruction of justice.

Those tapes are attorney -client
privilege.

May I remind you, that's an American
flag, not a swastika. Yes!

One more reaction like that, and you
will be removed from this courtroom.

You're basically taking away Mr. Gotti's
God -given right to exist. I would

suggest that you save the histrionics
for the TV reporters outside of this

courtroom.

Dismissed.

Maybe.

Oh, you picked Gotti off. What then?

We make history.

We win.

We? Me and you?

Yeah, me and you.

What do you think?

You're crazy.

All the black girls in high school love
me. It's my butt.

I got a big old butt and I know how to
move. You nearly did. You wore me out.

Listen, I got to get going, right?

No, of course.

Let's kill this. We got to do a toast.

You know what?

If Gotti got off, that would be one hell
of an ending.

Right? I don't think that's going to
happen.

Is that a little inside info?

Maybe.

Do you guys still talk?

No, we're not supposed to, but I get
bits and pieces.

You know what?

Why don't you talk to him? Maybe he can
help us.

Maybe.

How much?

50K.

50K, we get not guilty?

I'll talk to my brother.

We'll talk to our people.

You know John Gotti? He's being
persecuted by the United States

The same government that stole the land
from the Indians and enslaved your

people.

I'm Jamaican.

Well, you're soon to be a rich Jamaican.

Nice meeting you. Nice to meet you, too.

Take care.

Am I?

Oh, my God.

Am I right?

You're an angel.

Closing time.

Hey, Timmy, you want to give these two a
few dollars for a motel, man?

What'd you say?

Motel? This is my wife.

Okay. You apologized to Mrs. Greco.

Come on, tell me.

No, I want an apology for Mrs. Greco.
This is my wife. Get the fuck out of

asshole.

What?

You heard me.

You call him an asshole?

My husband's waiting for an apology.

Okay, I'm sorry.

Is that okay, honey?

I said sorry.

Go, go, go, go.

Go.

Slowly. Go.

You okay?

Oh, that was crazy.

Sometimes I do crazy things I don't know
why.

Okay, I get it. Get out!

Get the fuck out! What? No.

Yes, get the fuck out! That was
incredible. That was amazing.

Rose.

Rose, stop. Look at me. Look at me. That
was amazing.

I'm sorry I was quiet. I'm sorry.

I wasn't even thinking.

I should have done something.

I think I was just really embarrassed.

Oh, come close.

Awesome coming back.

32, 33, 34, 35, and 40.

That's for you.

Donna, please tell Jimmy we miss him a
lot.

If I ever make it to penis, I doubt I
ever will.

We'll get in touch. Thank you.

Shop looks good.

Same old shit.

Believe this weather, it's hot, it's
cold, it's hot.

Old again.

Joey Bagels?

How'd you guess?

Holy shit.

Yeah. So young.

What happened, someone punches Thicken?

Yeah, God.

Clogged arteries.

Look, Ali, I appreciate you helping me
with this.

It's just that this business deal goes
through, all right? Um, after you

I spoke to Ann about this, okay?

Ali, they just need to see I got a job,
and then I'll get out of your hair.

I can't put you on the books, okay?

She doesn't think it's a good idea to
lie to your parole officer.

Hi.

And I don't either, all right?

What if they come in here, they start
asking questions...

Nobody's going to ask any questions.
Well, how do you know what they're going

do?

So you're not going to help me with
this? No.

Can I help you, ma 'am?

I didn't mean to interrupt.

This is Rose.

She's from Queens.

It's my girlfriend.

Oh.

Okay. It's my brother, Ralph Fonz.

Hello.

I just wanted to see the inside. It's so
cute.

You should go.

You know, Thomas told me a lot about
you.

You should come out and visit our place
with the family when we're settled in.

I didn't know you guys were... Yeah, no.

We're in Ozone Park now and... We were
keeping it quiet for a little bit. But

yeah, we got a big backyard.

The grass, everything.

Anne and the boys have to come out. Be
nice. Get everybody together.

Sounds good.

Well, it's nice meeting you. Nice
meeting you, man.

You know what? Do me a favor. I want to
show her our back, all right?

You got the keys?

Okay.

You're gonna see this.

Thank you.

FD.

The 60s and 70s, this was the busiest
florist in the Bronx.

How about a whole city?

Wow.

The Ivy.

I want to get you a job.

Yeah? Yeah.

Curtis Sliwa Show.

We're taking calls on the Gotti trial,
which, to me, is a big joke.

Man should have been put behind bars a
long time ago.

Good morning.

This guy, Gotti's going to whack this
guy.

There's not even a question in my mind
he's going to get whacked. Who are you

testing? What are you listening to?

How's it going?

It's going.

It's going.

All these people owe money?

Yeah.

It's a lot of broken thumbs.

These people would be better off getting
their thumbs broken.

Here you go.

The tile fell.

There's water coming down. What time did
the plumber say he was going to be

here? He was supposed to be here.

I am going to break the wall.

He said he tried to call. Nobody
answered the phone. What?

How's everything working out? You
finding everything okay? Smooth. Good.

Yeah, all right. Brothers, don't tell me
I'm going to lose you upstairs now, all

right? King Arthur, I love my job.

Okay, Duchess. I'm taking care of you.
Good day.

Good day, Duchess. Duchess of...

That's Rosie, Queen of Corona.

Duchess of Queen of Corona.

That's good, Nicole. We got Julio down
by the school yard.

I'm happy that I was able to help you
with your parole.

Rose is a good friend.

I know.

I appreciate it.

Well, that's good. See, that's important
because, you know, when you reintegrate

back into the real world, it's important
to have appreciation for what you got.

Right?

Yeah.

Did you get a smock?

A what?

Smock. Where's your smock?

Oh, the... Yeah, where's your smock? The
apron?

Up here.

Okay, but you gotta wear it.

I'll wear it now?

Yeah, you gotta wear it all the time.
You take it off when you go to lunch. I

thought I was just doing files. It
wasn't... No, but when you were in the

warehouse, you wear the smock.

Okay?

Everybody wears a smock.

No, tie it up, tie it up.

You walk around like that, you get tied
up.

Let it do its job for you.

You don't want to get your shirt messed
up.

If you need anything, Julio.

Julio. He knows everything.

In the schoolyard.

I'll see you later.

Thank you, Arthur.

Keep up the good work. Yeah.

is a big joke. Man should have been put
behind bars a long time ago.

Today's the day, boys.

Sammy the Bull Bravano, John Gotti's
most trusted soldier, will sing like a

bird. John Gotti was on the bar for the
last time. You mark my words.

John Gotti is going to spend the rest of
his miserable street life behind bars.

I hear newsmen like yourself calling
Sammy the Bull a rat. What kind of... of

message is that supposed to send to the
kid in the street who's trying to stay

clean and trying to do the right thing?
In the media, they want to portray him

as this Robin Hood figure.

Let's call a spade a spade. The man is a
murderer.

Thomas!

It's on.

Great. That's great.

Talk to my brother.

Yeah? Yeah.

All right, all right, well, tonight I
got a meeting with my guys on the money.

Okay.

You just make sure... Just make...

Make sure you give me... What?

Come on, wait.

Just make sure you give me mine, all
right? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Come on. Half

the other half when John walks. Half
now?

Yeah. No, no, no, not right now. I'm
talking about after the meeting.

Okay. Hey.

I don't know what to say now.

It's all food.

It's all street.

It's all people that lie to me.

Don't worry about it.

It's all good. What are you doing?

You know you're not supposed to be
around the club. You know that. Come on.

back now, Mickey, all right? I didn't
name names. I did the right thing. What

names?

No one told you to go rob the
blockbuster. You are on your own.

I was trying to be a good soldier for
Big Sal and Ernie.

Hey, Alex, you're not with us.

Okay, you freak out Big Sal.

You need to cool it down or you're going
to get hurt. All right, do me a favor,

all right?

You talk to Big Sal, you tell him I
understand. There's a little bit of heat

me right now and it doesn't look good,
okay?

But I'm right and I'm loyal.

You got to stop talking like that.

You're a fucking florist.

Now go hop off on and cut this shit out.
Come on, Mickey. I got something big.

Mickey, I got a fucking jury.

I don't want to hear about it.

What do you mean you don't want to hear?
I got a fucking jury on the Gotti

trial. I got a twin brother. I need to
talk to John.

You are crazy.

Look, he's trying to think I'm going to
sit down with you on this. He's not

going to sit down with you? Then he
doesn't get the jury.

Talking the fuck about me?

I swear to God, man, you strike me dead.
On my life. I'm dead serious.

There ain't selling you no junk. You
understand? You think this is about

I'm fucking clean. I know you fucking
tell me. Mickey, I'm clean. I'm telling

you.

I'll see what I can do.

All right, can I get to meet John? Yeah.
Let me figure everything out. I'll call

you. Go home. Goodbye.

Catch a toy at night, Mom.

I made it because you liked it.

Anthony. You want some more?

No, Mom. I can't eat anymore.

Mr. Lavelle, I'm making you a good deal
on the apartment.

Yeah. Oh.

It's okay. I mean, it's a little moldy.

We're mixing it up as we go along. I
think so. Why don't you come see us?

Come meet Thomas. You'll like him.

It'll be nice.

Yeah, maybe.

Ma, what are you looking at him for?
It's my house.

She doesn't want to meet him.

She knows all she needs to know about
him. How?

How do you think?

You run my name at that little computer,
you're the work lately. It's not a

pretty picture either.

What are you doing? Rose, sit down.
Rose, please.

You didn't finish your... He's a kid,
Rose.

He's a kid, Rose. Oh, get a life,
Anthony. Rose, don't start, please.

I love you. Do you want to meet my
boyfriend?

See my place?

I'll come pick you up.

Mind your own business, Anthony.

You are my business.

Daddy is rolling over in his grave
because of what you did.

What I did?

What I did?

Hey.

Hey. What?

You're using again?

Ma, he got his hand on me. I got a job.
I got a boyfriend. I got an apartment.

You're using again. Do I look like I'm
using again?

I know it. I know you. Get your hand out
of my face.

And I know him.

I don't want any trouble.

You can have my coffee.

You lost your way?

I think I may have something that
interests you.

We always known that, Rose.

It's not like that.

I have a boyfriend now.

Congratulations.

What about your friend?

Let's go outside.

Let's go talk. Not in here.

Come on, hmm?

So how do you know this Richie guy?

Hey, hey, hey, you know what? You know
what?

I don't even care.

You're the real deal.

There he is.

My favorite twin.

Cuz. Come here.

Hey, don't make a thing. We got to talk
a little business over here. Come here.

Hey.

So what's the word? Yeah, my brother's
ready.

What? My brother's ready.

Your brother's ready? He's ready. So,
you know, when I get mine, it's all set.

We're all set?

You know, but we got to wrap it up
because, you know, got to move because

trial is going to wrap up. No, no, no.
You don't understand. We don't got to

move no more. You know why? We got the
clearance from the tippy top.

We're all good because... That's going
to come in handy, I tell you. Yeah,

that's your business.

Yeah, now let me tell you something.

Tomorrow, we're going to call you in the
morning, okay?

All right.

And we're going to tell you where we're
going to meet, all right?

How do I say it in Jamaican? Tomorrow.

I'll see you tomorrow.

All right, hey, why don't you stay for a
drink? You want a drink? No, no, that's

all right.

No? No.

All right. Not my kind of place.

What's that?

Not your kind of place.

It's not my kind of place, man.

It's my kind of place.

Oh, shit.

Don't look.

Don't look behind you.

It's Pauly.

It's Pauly from the fucking Pauly.

Holy shit.

Disco, Paulie.

Paulie, anything you need, you talk to
me, all right?

Eric, you got to start calling me Eric,
man.

You know, it was nice to see Charlie at
John's trial.

It was good to see him show support.

It was solid.

Charlie, your name's Mickey, Mickey
Rourke.

You heard it here.

Uncle John Walks.

Mark my words.

Hey, you need anything, name's Thomas,
all right? Thanks, Thomas. I really

appreciate the conversation.

Hey, you know, I was glad you poisoned
the bedbugs espresso.

You should have never ratted on your
buddy Charlie, but you know what? You

through in the end.

Well, I mean, the movie, right?

I'm glad you liked it. Thanks, brother.

His nose is like a fucking vacuum.

Really? Forget it. He was putting
everything up.

You kidding me?

Ooh, I want to go to Hawaii.

You kidding me?

You know how many fucking big shots are
in here?

They're called Hawaiian Moonlighters.
They're in there playing cards, probably

30, 40 grand on the table.

moonlight in Hawaii with me.

I'm gonna take it away.

Tomorrow, we're gonna be able to walk
into that place.

We'll lay down 30 grand of our own money
on the table.

Like a king and a queen, you know that?

What's the matter with you?

Promise me something.

What?

Promise you what?

That I'm never going back to jail.

Promise, I promise you.

You better fucking be for real, Thomas.

Oh, shh.

Come here, give me a hand.

Promise.

What?

I have a big day tomorrow.

Come on.

It's coming.

I look alright?

He said he'd meet us outside.

Should I, uh, maybe I'll just go inside?

What do you do? No?

Oh!

Richie, this is Thomas.

This is Rose.

Yeah, I know, Rose.

I don't want to talk in here.

Come.

I thought the

twin was coming with you.

Well, yeah, no, no. He was supposed to
meet us outside, and I figured I was

going to check inside.

You know, if you're not on the inside,
you're on the outside, right?

When do I get to meet John?

Not coming, Thomas.

No, no, I know he's not, um... I know
he's not going to be here right now, but

I'm saying... Not Gotti.

I meant your twin.

I don't want to see you around here.

You understand?

I, um... No, no, he's supposed to be
here.

I think it's a mix -up because he was
supposed to meet us outside, but I think

maybe he got scared. He's a black guy.
Mickey, he's a black guy. Did I tell you

that? You're being a fucking wise -ass.
No.

Hey!

Hey!

You always like to cut in the mouth,
bro.

There you go.

What, are you fucking out of the cradle
now?

You know better.

I'm an idiot, man.

What do you think I was going to affect
this up without looking out first?

First of all, twin?

Are you kidding me?

He don't even know him.

He played you. He's just a fucking fan.

Watch him in the trial.

Smart enough.

You okay?

Hey, man, yeah, they closed the doors
early. It's totally full.

This is the Curtis Flewa show. The jury
is out in the John Gotti trial. My

friends, trust me, they won't be out for
long. Mark my words.

Rose, I'm sorry, but he's fired. This is
his check for whatever he supposedly

did.

That's a mistake. I'm sure that's an
explanation.

Now, Rose, you know what? You are making
the mistake. You are making a big

mistake. Why is that supposed to be?

You could do better.

Like you are, sir? Is that it, huh? Not
necessarily. No, you want to fuck me. I

know it. You know what? I wouldn't fuck
you with Julio's dick and blame it on

Marie in accounting.

So drop the mic, fuck a check while
you're at it.

Thank you for the opportunity.

Fuck the doc.

You're listening to AM77. This is the
Curtis Sliwa Show.

Jury's still out.

He was hit with a double -barreled case
consisting of Gotti, the genius, his own

tape words, and the testimony of
Salvatore Gravani.

The ship... He's sunk, and the

rats are eating him, though. John
Gotti's a pariah.

I hope he spends the rest of his ugly

life...

Guilty!

It's been a long road.

Justice has been served, and it feels
awfully good.

The Teflon is gone.

that Don is covered with Velcro and
every charge in the indictment stuck.

Nice college boy.

Don't want to get mixed up in the family
business.

Now you want a gun, not a police cap,
then why? Because he slapped you in the

face a little bit?

Yeah.

He's okay?

Fine.

Look at me.

We're going our way.

Yeah, I got something.

You're gonna be great.

It's your turn.

Hey! Hey!

Hands up! Put your fucking hands up!
Hurry up! Up!

Good.

Here. Here.

Here.

Money in the bag.

I want all the fucking money in the bag.

Come on. Put your fucking hands up. It's
special.

Put money in the bag. Hurry up. Pick
this up.

Now we got a system.

Come on.

Put the fucking money in the bag.

Put your fucking money in the bag.

Everything. Everything.

Come on. All this.

I got fucking all day.

Put this in the fucking bag.

David, give me his watch. What does he
want?

He wants your watch. For what? Forget
the fucking watch. I don't care about

watch. Hurry up. Go.

I want everything else.

What do you got? Put it in.

Hey, what are you saying over there?

Huh? What are you saying? Turn around.

Turn around.

Don't make eyes at him. You, what are
you doing?

Give me the fucking bag. Give me the
shit. All right, the bag broke. What do

want me to do?

I'm going to watch your ass.

Stop fucking looking at me.

Oh, fuck.

Oh. Oh.

Oh. I pissed to myself.

Oh, fucking hell.

You did it. You fucking did it. You
fucking did it.

Get it.

Get it.

Get it.

Hold on. Hey, hey, hey. Everybody say we
couldn't go.

Hey, hey, hey. Everybody say we couldn't
go. Hey, hey, hey.

Everybody say we couldn't go.

A record, but it's a movie.

Yeah.

In a rope, like that.

With the Christ.

Christmas came early.

Come on.

Come on. No, no, no. We want to try this
out. We want to try it out

on video.

No, but this phone, it's not hooked in
the wall.

I can just go anywhere.

I can call you. I can be on the bus. I
can be.

Walking down the street. You could go to
church. You could call me from inside

church.

Someone just drowned.

You want to try smoking it?

You sure?

Yeah.

Fucking loaded.

I'm going to smoke the fucking shit out
of this.

Fucking launch fucking launch you up
there

Pull

it

pull it right the fuck down smoke the
fucking shit

Holy shit.

Holy shit. Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

So what's with the getup? Tell me the
story.

Holy shit.

They wore white trench coats and Cossack
hats.

God,

he knew they pay more attention to the
outfit than the shooters.

The fucking man was brilliant.

Who's he?

Paul Castellano, a .k .a. the Howard
Hughes of the mob.

Never left his mansion.

That's scary.

Never even saw it coming.

going to take over an empire of dirty
money and power built on drugs, flesh

peddling, violence, and intimidation. As
he stepped from his black blanket,

three men wearing fur hats and trench
coats pumped six bullets into big Paul

Castellanos, the man considered boss of
all mob bosses in the country, and then

calmly walked away.

Excuse me. Hi, Dreamboat. Can you help
me? I'm lost.

I go back.

Come on, get in.

Get in. Get in.

Get in.

Get in.

Hey, turn around.

Turn around.

He's fucking following us. Nobody's
following us.

Put all the fucking money in the bag.

Come on.

Put all the fucking money in the bag.

Come on, let's watch.

Get in the car.

I got everything.

Put your fucking hands up.

Come on, I'm going to make an example
out of you.

Who knows that guy? Who knows that guy?

He's dead.

They robbed six fucking clubs in the
last month.

They robbed the Hawaiian twice.

Who's going to rob?

Do you think it was Cuomo? No idea.

Gambino? He looked kind as a kite. He
took a watch as a catch.

Look, I think I know who's doing this.
Give Gile Cole a call. The cocksuckers

took my fucking watch. Who would hit a
place? It's supposed to be protected.

kick just robbed us.

No, they haven't touched Bergen.

They can try.

Nah, I know Rose.

I know where her mother lives.

She's fucking crazy.

Sure, no problem.

All right, give it to me.

H -5 -2 -9 -U -something.

That's good.

November 22nd, 1992.

With my lovely, lovely role.

My girl, my lady, my queen, my queen
bee.

Good job, Pug.

You ready?

You trust me?

I trust you.

Oh, my God.

You're sure?

You're tall.

You sure?

Hey, come here. I got something for you.

I thought we were going to the diner.

What is it?

What'd you do?

Holy shit.

It's a surprise for you.

Holy shit.

Since John got his conviction, there
have been reports that that's around his

old son. Does it say our names?

No.

No one's really sure who's behind these
recent events, but it seems clear that

these occurrences would likely not be
taking place if it weren't for his

conviction. How the fuck did they get
this? You did this?

Yeah. But now they all know.

Yeah. Holy shit. I can't fucking believe
this.

I'd have him put in fucking stone if I
could.

I like it.

Are you kidding me?

Are you kidding me? I fucking love it. I
fucking love this. Come here.

Fucking love it.

Thank you.

You know what?

You look amazing.

I want to save this right here, wherever
the fuck we are.

Give me a sec.

Don't fuck with me. I'm not fucking with
you. Will you marry me?

Don't you fuck with me? I'm not fucking
with you. I'm on a knee. Will you marry

me?

Come on, boys.

I do, I do, I do.

Bellissima.

Bene.

Come on, we're smiling or no?

No, it's serious, it's serious.

Serious? Serious. Wow.

I want to see the look.

Look at the look.

Look at the look.

First of all, my wife is a lot better
looking than May Kaufman. That's all I'm

going to say.

You know what it is? You got no love in
your life.

I see the same bullshit over and over.

You're all fucking miserable.

Each and every one of you. You know
that?

What town is this?

The town of Vizzini.

What is it?

Vizzini. Vizzini. That's what this is?

How come everything looks the same?

Looks like a shithole.

We just got married.

We're going to smile. Is it teeth or no
teeth?

Little teeth.

She goes, I'll move.

You're going to get married.

You're going to get married.

Married? To a guy, I think.

You know what? Drop your pants.

Come on. It's necessary.

We already gave you the money.

It's fucking necessary. Drop your
fucking pants.

Come on. You got the money.

Just leave us alone. We were playing
cards.

No, I know that you were playing cards.
I'm not fucking stupid.

Drop your fucking pants.

Are you fucking kidding me?

What, do you get the Yankees game on
that?

You got a fucking rat in here?

I'm not a rat.

Nah.

Hey, good luck with that.

This is what I want to do. I want to
make a toast to my bride.

To my fucking bride.

Drink up. Drink up.

Hey, we went too far.

Hold on. Fill this up here.

There you go. Fill this up.

He's okay. Give him a couple of drinks,
all right? Oh, come on. Look at this.

This is the best fucking wedding gift.

Look who it is.

Paulie.

Paulie.

Take it easy.

Hey, look at this. We got Maddie.

Hey, Paulie. How you doing?

Congratulations. Thank you very much.
I've been looking for you. Sorry, man.

What? What are you sorry about?

I don't know who you are.

What, you don't remember me?

Yes.

Wow.

You don't remember me? You don't
remember your fucking friends? You

real fucking slap. You know that? I have
to ask you to leave.

Don't fucking touch me. I have to ask
you to leave. You see my fucking wedding

night? What are you asking me for? This
cocksucker? You fucking rat.

Take what out? You know what I'm going
to take outside this? What are you

I'm going to take this outside.

Yeah, cool down, man. Come on.

Yeah?

What's the matter, Paul? What's the
matter?

Fuck!

Asshole!

Fucking ruined my wife!

And what?

Fuck all of you. Here, here's the ball.

Here, you know what?

That's what it means. Nothing.

Fuck you, you fucking rat.

You're listening to AM77WBC. It's the
Curtis Sliwa Show.

Tomorrow, the Gotti sentence will be
handed down. And I am guaranteeing you

right now that the sentence will be life
in prison.

Do you hear this?

Gotti Sr.

is a scared old man in prison. That's
right. Tomorrow, the devil will pay his

dues. I need to kill this person.

I need to kill this guy.

I'm going to make my bones on Christ's
feet.

You're fucking kidding.

You hear that?

He wants to talk this way about John.

While the rats sit around and let him
find. I don't want to hear it anymore.

You think they fucking care? Nobody
cares anymore.

Because they're the fucking rats.

Let's go.

Let's go. Anthony, what?

You're coming home with me.

Where? What?

A few guys came to Mommy's house
yesterday asking questions, and they

cops.

Let's go.

Let's go. She's not going anywhere. I
don't want to hear it from you. Hey! You

hear me, junkie? Hey, relax!

Relax, Anthony.

Mommy's in the hospital. She had a
stroke this morning.

When does it end, Rose?

When does it end?

Let's go.

Let's go. Get your car. She's not going
anywhere. Rose.

Rose. Let's go. Wherever you go, let's
go. Let's go.

My mom!

You're my wife. What are you doing? You
shut the fuck up. Rose, come on. He sold

you out once. He's going to sell you out
again.

I will fucking kill you.

You understand me?

Anthony, you're a gorilla.

You fucking joke. Get off.

Go.

Thousands of John Gotti supporters
gathered in downtown Brooklyn to protest

sentencing of the mob boss.

John Gotti was sentenced

to life in prison without parole.

Hey, Thomas, I didn't see you there.

Why weren't you there?

Every day on my radio show, I will
continue in my efforts to take down

crime. The fight is not over. The head
of the state has been severed and the

body is still moving. We all saw those
degenerates on the street rioting after

the Gotti sentencing.

The hero worship must end. This is not a
movie, my friend. There is no violin

music playing in the wake of the body
right behind.

John Gotti's going to jail for life
without the possibility of parole.

No more five families.

The mafia as an institution is no more.

So why don't you put that in your pipe
and smoke it?

This general gun is real.

It is all so clear.

This man's business is murder.

I get threats all the time. They inspire
me. They give me new life. I know I'm

doing my job. If you guys, who are
hitmen, who got to sell your newspaper,

got to sell your airtime, let's call it
safe space.

The man is a murderer.

And then I hear them referring to Sammy
the Bull as a rat. I hear do's men like

me.

Where he lives.

Oh.

Sliwa. Buckland Sliwa.

I know exactly where he lives. I need my
driver.

What are you talking about?

You think I'm shit?

Is that what you think?

No. Why do you say that? What are you
talking about? Come on, Rose. I need

I need your help.

He takes a taxi every morning at 7 .15.

Thomas.

You're not coming in that clear.

You're not coming through clear. I think
it's the pollution.

You're coming through in waves, Rose.
You're coming through in waves.

Honey, I can't come back right now. I
can't leave her yet. Not like this.

I'm scared for you in Queens. I want to
come get you.

No.

I hear him back there. I got to go.

Anthony. This is my husband.

Okay? He needs me.

He needs me.

Tell me what kind of trouble you're in.

I'm not in trouble.

I can help you.

I talked to Teresa.

She'll put you up. You can get work up
there.

Just get away from it all. Just get out.
Get away from it.

Hey. Hey, Sally.

Get him out of here.

told you, Thomas.

Yeah.

Inside reports said Gotti was taken to
the infirmary with a busted lip and

swelling to his cheekbone.

Little -known African -American bank
robber, he had his way with the coward

all cowards.

See, Thomas?

He is just like you.

It's me. Hold on.

Tom, is she okay?

Huh? Yeah. What happened?

Nothing.

Nothing.

I had an accident.

What kind of accident?

Where's Rose?

She's in Queens.

She's here?

Who's here? Did you hit your head?

No. Turn around.

Come inside.

I'll give you a band -aid.

No,

no, no, no. I don't want your money. I
gave that to you to get you back on your

feet. It's all right. I don't need it.
No, I don't want it. I'm on my feet.

You're barely on your feet, okay? I
don't want it. Take it back. I don't

it. Take your money. Take it.

What?

Come inside and let me clean that up,
okay?

That looks really fucking bad, man. If
you stay here, it's gonna fucking kill

you. You gotta get out of here. Okay.

I'm serious, Allie. I'm going to Park
Avenue tomorrow.

Don't go, okay?

You can't drive like that. You're fucked
up.

Wake up, Thomas!

Wake up!

I miss you.

This

is

exactly where I met you.

I give boys my best.

That's what they are, huh?

Little fucking boys.

Is it just you?

Huh?

Who's in there?

Huh?

Buonasera. What's this here?

Just you two?

No, buddy.

Just you two?

Yeah. What about you?

Are you alone?

You mean business, huh?

Siciliano?

Me pace.

Yo, you got big balls.

John?

Ah si.

Bravo. Ora, posa il tuo pistolone e ti
faccio un bel caffè.

Sì.

Why is the door red?

The door, why is it red?

Nobody knows.

It's red.

With Italians, we've been grounded up
like coffee.

Arabic.

Norman, Spanish, Greek, all together.

We don't know anymore who we are.

Do you want sugar?

In

Sicily,

have you been there?

When I was little.

But things have changed there, too.

They made the canyon to kill this guy.

eh, things are not the same anymore
catch you

Not a minute.

Look, there's a flower.

Delano? 67th Columbus.

Fuck! Fuck!

Take him! Shit!

Hey, we gotta ditch this car.

It's all over.

Okay?

It's over.

We don't have to do it anymore.

I promise.

Don't cry, baby.

No. Don't cry.

It's okay.

Curtis Sliwa, founder of the Guardian
Angels and talk show host, has been shot

outside his home this morning.

Sliwa is in stable condition at Mount
Sinai Hospital. He is said to have

identified his shooters as Gambino
soldiers sent by John Gotti Jr., the son

the deposed mob boss.

In other news, Quest Labs' Nicoderm
patch was put on the American market

It is the first transdermal patch for
smokers to... Thank you.

Two lobster tails.

Just two?

Your brother Anthony was in this
morning.

I guess you don't see him much.

The baby is so cute.

What about you, Rose?

What about me?

When are you having one?

I'm pregnant, Annie.

Oh.

I didn't know.

Who's the father?

The ice cream man.

So he was not dead.

The same junior's boy shot him.

I don't even know what to believe
anymore.

Where do you want to go?

Why don't we just drive around for a
while?

It's all these people.

Oh, I'm so happy.