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That's the most I got, 3,000 bottles.

You got things your own way now, Louis.

Sure. Everything is just fine.

That's good.
But Pete was saying just tonight..

He say the South Side get out of line.

What are we gonna do with the South Side?

Let some of the other boys get theirs too.
I got all I want.

Johnny Lovo is talking
about starting something.

He's looking for trouble?

Johnny's foolish. Look at me. A man
got to know whether he's got it or not.

I got plenty. I got the house.
I got the automobile, the nice girl.

I got a stomach problem too.

- Better get some sleep.
- All right.

Well, it was a pretty good party.

Next week I'll give a party which the boys
have never seen nothing like it before.

Gonna have more music,
much more girls, much more everything.

Everybody will say, "Ah, big Louis!"

"He sit on top of the world."

- Goodbye, Louis.
- Goodbye, boys.

Take good care of yourself.
I'll see you some more.

Hello. I want Lakeside 417, please.

Yeah. 417 Lakeside. Sure.

That's a wrong number?
No, I want Lakeside 417.

Hello, Louis.

All right.

It's rotten.

"Costillo's slaying starts gang war.'
That's what I want.

I'm working on that angle.

- I've got four men on it.
- Four?

You'll need 40 men on this
story for the next five years.

Do you know what's happening?

This town is up for the grabs.
Get me?

Costillo was the last of the
old-fashioned gang leaders.

There's a new crew coming out and
every guy with money for a gun

is gonna try to step into his place.

You see?
They'll be shooting each other like rabbits.

For control of the booze business.
Get it?

It'll be just like war.

That's it. War.
You put that in the lead.

Gang war.

Here come the coppers.

Hello, Rinaldo. You coming along?

Where's Camonte?

- Hello, Guarino.
- Come on.

What's your hurry?
I'm getting a massage too.

We'll finish that at headquarters.

Put your coat on.

I got lots of time.

- Who wants to see me?
- The Chief.

- That kidney foot?
- Never mind the jokes.

Come on.

Hey, how's it look in the back?

Very good.

Come on, you rat.

Come on.

Tony Camonte.
Aliases Gabe Rooney, Joe Black.

Assault. Carrying brass knuckles.

Disturbing peace.
Street robbery on three counts.

Burglary. Violation, Volstead Act.

Indicted for murder of Buck Kempner.

Member of Five Points Gang.
From New York in 1920.

Present, bodyguard and
strong-arm for Louis Costillo.

Bodyguard for Costillo?
Pretty smart boy.

I suppose you didn't kill Louis Costillo.

Who, me?

Very funny.

Big Louis and me, we're like this.

- Can I slap it out of him?
- I'll let you have him in a while.

This fella's got ideas I don't like.

Costillo hired you for a bodyguard.
Where were you?

- I was having my beauty sleep.
- Where?

In a lady's house.
You want her name?

Phone number?

She's very nice.

We'll go into your alibis later.
You've been hanging around Johnny Lovo.

Lovo split with Big Louis.

What were you doing at
Lovo's house last week?

Now, listen, Tony.
I'm gonna give you a chance.

Play ball with me and I'll play ball with you.

Last night,
you met Johnny in Spinelli's barbershop.

What did he give you money for?

Now, listen, you.
What kind of mug do you think I am?

I don't know nothing.
I don't see nothing. I don't hear nothing.

And when I do, I don't tell a cop.
You understand?

- All right, Guarino. You can have him.
- Thanks.

Come on, Tony.
We'll take a look at the goldfish.

Here's Epstein.

Hi, boys. Hello, Chief.

All right, let's have it.

Writ of habeas corpus for the
release of Camonte and Rinaldo.

- Who gave it to you?
- Fleming.

- All right, gentlemen, see you later.
- I don't go with this guy?

No.

Listen to me. You've come to town.
Think you're headed somewhere.

You think you'll get there with a
gun but you won't. Know why?

You've got $1,000 bills
pasted across your eyes.

Some day you'll fall in the gutter.

Right where the horses have been standing,
where you belong.

You've got me all figured out.

I spent my life mixing with your breed.
I don't like it.

You can hide behind a lot of red tape,
crooked lawyers, habeas corpus,

witnesses that don't remember,
but we'll get through to you like the rest.

- Maybe me, I'm different.
- No, you're not.

We'll get you in a tough spot and
you'll squeal. Like all the other rats.

Gonna get me?

In your particular case,
I'd give up a month's pay for the job.

- Are you gonna see Lovo?
- Right away.

Tell him to stay undercover.
I'll come tomorrow.

- What's this writ?
- Habeas corpus. "Deliver the body."

Can't hold you without booking you,
no matter what.

That's a fine idea.
You tell Fleming I want lots of them.

- Hi, boss.
- Come in, Tony. Glad to see you.

Hey, that's pretty hot.

- Silk. Expensive, huh?

- I see that Epstein got to you in time.
- Nice little fella.

- He give them a writ of "hocus-pocus".
- Sit down.

He said you stay here till the heat's off.
He said...

- That's pretty hot.
- That's Poppy. Hey, Poppy.

Meet Tony Camonte.

Hi

- How are the coppers taking it?
- I didn't pay much attention.

- What about the newspapers?
- I bring them along.

The News has got the best story.
Pictures of you.

- And one of me too.
- Where'd they run it, the razor ads?

Huh?

Oh, that? That's ah old business.

You'll get used to that.

- I got it in the war.
- War with a blond in a speakeasy.

Some kidder.

It takes a long time with the pinchers?

You got an office for this sort of thing.
Use it.

There you are. That's a bonus.

- That's a nice fee.
- That was a fine job.

Remember that's only chicken feed.
You stepped into big company.

You stick to me, do what I say,
you'll be walking around with a gold hat.

- Do you know what I mean?
- I know.

I'm gonna cut you in on a percentage.
Give you a raise.

The South Side is rolling in jack.
All we do is take it.

- And have some fun with O'Hara.
- Who? Now, wait a minute.

- O'Hara's too big a guy.
- Lots of jack on the North Side.

Now, listen, you.
Let me think up the ideas.

I'll take care of him when the time comes.

I say we stay out of the North Side,
leave O'Hara alone. What I say goes.

Don't ever forget that.

- You're the boss.
- That's better.

From now, next to me,
the boys take orders from you.

Me and you, that's fine talk, boss.

Here, have a cigar.

There'll be work for everybody.
Costillo slowed down too much.

Yeah, and now he's come to a dead stop.

Here, you'd better smoke one of mine.

That's pretty nice. Expensive, huh?

I don't like cigar smoke in my room.
Do you mind?

I'm gonna hold off that
meeting with the boys.

After Big Louis' funeral is better.
You know what I mean?

Yeah. Sure. It don't look so good.

I want you to send some flowers,
a cross of white carnations from me.

Yeah, and I'll send a purple bunch.
Big Louis always liked purple.

Why don't you go and do it now?

You better make that meeting Monday.
Tell all the guys to be there.

Tell them I'm gonna make a speech.
Know what I mean?

Goodbye, Poppy. See you again.

She don't like anybody but me.

She's a very busy girl.

Expensive, huh?

Here, Little Boy. Easy dough for standing
outside and listening to a gun go off?

- When will we get more?
- We get plenty.

This business is waiting for
some guy to run it right.

- I got ideas.
- We're working for Lovo, ain't we?

Lovo? Who's Lovo? Just some guy
who's a bit more smart than Louis.

That guy is soft.
I could just see it in his face.

He's got a set-up, that's all,
and we gotta wait.

Some day,
I'm gonna run the whole works.

Remember those monkeys on
the North Side ain't so soft.

Say, they're satisfied, ain't they?

Why didn't they take
Big Louis before we did?

Listen, Little Boy, there's only one law
you gotta follow to keep out of trouble.

Do it first. Do it yourself.
And keep on doing it.

- Where's Cesca?
I don't know. She go out.

What do you mean?
Ain't she coming home for dinner?

I don't like that.
Tell her to come home to dinner.

Sure, I tell her lots of times.
Come home.

Tony no like. She don't.. -

- That's a nice way to catch you.
- What do you mean?

- You was kissing him.
- What of it?

I don't like it.
I don't want anybody kissing my sister.

- Don't want anybody's hands on you.
- What are you doing?

- I'm your brother.
- You don't act it.

- You act like... Sometimes I think..
- I don't care what you think.

- Do what I say.
- I never have fun.

"Never have fun." You call that fun?

Running around with guys like that is fun?

Listen, you want the real fun?

Here. How's that?

- Gee, where'd you get it?
- Never mind. You just spend it.

- You're swell.
- Go on, get ready for dinner.

Remember, you do what I say.
No more fellas, understand?

What for you wanna give her money?

She's just a kid.
She wants to have fun.

Sometimes I think you crazy.

Cesca!

- What for you take that money?
- I want it, that's why.

Give it back. It's bad money.
Tony no get it in no good way.

- It's gonna bring you trouble.
- What do I care?

Nothing wrong in giving it to me.

- Tony wants me to have a good time.
- Yes? You listen!

Tony no love you like he make you believe.

All the time he smile on top but what
he thinks... He got a lot of tricks.

He don't give money to nobody for nothing.

- He would to his sister.
- Sister!

That make no difference.
To him, you just another girl.

Some day, when he need you,
he mix you up in his business, like anyone.

And he's gonna make you bad like him.

He can't make me do
anything I don't want to.

I can take care of myself.
- Yeah?

All of the time Tony say like that.

Afterwards, he no belong to me no more.

He's no good and now you
start to be just like him.

No, I'm not. Don't worry about me.

I'll get along all right.

Hey.

Thank you.

That's all right, boys.
Just changing the name on the door.

Meet the new president,
Johnny Lovo.

Hiya, boys.

Where's Berdini, Zeigler, Meehan?

- Anybody see them?
I did. They ain't coming.

- That all they said?
- They said, take a flying..

OK.

Now we know where they stand.
All right, guys, I'm making a speech.

Here it is. Big Louis gets a wad
of dough then he gets soft.

He lets you come and run beer.

I'm gonna change it. You can stay
in but you operate the way I say.

- Are you asking us or telling us?
- I'm telling you.

We're gonna get organized. It'll mean
twice as much dough for everybody.

- And half as much trouble.
- You got something figured out?

Not being able to get it will make
this town thirstier than ever.

Running beer is a business.
I'll run it like one.

Swell. We been cutting each
other's throats long enough.

3,000 saloons on the South Side.
Haifa million customers.

Add up what they pay a year for drinks.
Nobody in charge.

So you're going to be it.

Yeah, "it". That's me.

I make my own beer and
I got my own trucks.

I don't have to go into business with nobody.

- Where are you going?
- Who wants to know?

You sit down here and don't
interrupt the President no more.

All right, President.

Well, are the rest of you guys in or out?

I'm in.

- What about Meehan?
- Yeah, Berdini and Zeigler.

They're selling to 7-800
joints between them.

Yeah? Well, from now on they're out.

- Those joints buy from us.
- Sure.

Try that. Meehan will turn this side
of town into a shooting gallery.

Fine. Anything he starts,
we'll finish. You don't have to worry.

- All you gotta do is to haul beer.
- Yeah?

Who's gonna stick his neck in those joints?

My friend Tony Camonte.

Yeah, I'm what you call a good salesman.

I start right now to get orders, boss?

All you can get. Go to it.

Dope, you got a pencil?

Boss, I don't write.

- That's one.
- Come on.

Come on, Little Boy. Business.

What is this? Let go of me, will you?

What do you want? Let go!

- What's the idea? Come on.

Say, what's the big idea?

- Who are you buying from?
- Man in Virginia.

- How many barrels a day?
- Three.

He's lying, Tony.
He's been taking five.

Chiseller! You're getting eight now
and you're buying from Johnny Lovo.

But listen... I can't use eight barrels.

I'll get you some soap. Take a bath.

- What do you pay a barrel?
- 50.

65 is better.
You get delivery tomorrow.

- What about Meehan and Berdini?
- We'll take care of them. Don't worry.

Well, that's order number one.

Now we get plenty more.
There's a system to these things.

How many barrels did you say you wanted?

- Six.
- Well, you're getting ten.

You're getting a delivery tomorrow.

There's no use arguing with this joint.
Zeigler runs it himself.

Step on it.

Hi, boss.

Mmm. Lots of garlic.
Get me some too.

- How's business? More orders?
- Lots. They all buy from us.

- All we have to do is fill them.
- Better tell Meehan and Berdini.

- Them fellas retired from business.
- What have you been doing?

You said if they start something,
we'll finish it?

- Well, did you?
- About an hour ago.

- Hey, kid!
- Extra!

Keep the change.

Here you are, boss.
There's your South Side hailed in a box.

Nailed in a...
You didn't get the lid on very tight.

- What do you mean?
- Look at that.

Come on. Hey, keep ours hot.
We'll be back.

You can't come in.
This is a private hospital.

You can't come in..

What did they do?

- Hi, Poppy.
- Hello.

What's all the time biting you?
You afraid of me?

That outfit is enough to
give anybody the yips.

Nice, huh? I got three more.

- Different colors.
I see you're going in for jewelery.

- Kind of effeminate, isn't it?
- Yeah.

I got them in an auction. A bargain.

You sure are a funny mixture.

- That's the first time you've smiled.
- Yeah?

How do you mean I'm funny?

You just are. What else are you
doing with all your money?

I hear you're getting a new car.

It's different.
It's got bullet-proof glass and a steel body.

I got myself a new house too.
Come up sometime?

Yeah, I'll bring my grandmother.

No kidding, you'll come up?

Why don't you get yourself a girl, Tony?

- I'm working on that now.
- Yeah?

Well, don't tire yourself out.

- Johnny in?
- Yeah.

He's mad, huh?

Hi, boss.

When are you gonna
learn that I am the boss?

What do you mean by breaking
up that Lakeview joint last night?

- Listen, it was easy.
- It was O'Hara's place.

And you know it.
I told you I wasn't ready for O'Hara.

- 50 barrels a week!
- I don't care if it's 50 a day.

Do you think with a beer keg? We get
this territory smooth and you step out.

How do you mean?
I just sell a little more beer.

- Don't worry.
- Do you know what O'Hara will do?

He'll send his guns down to the South Side.

We're liable to get it.
That hop is tough.

He ain't so tough.

Hanging out in a flower shop.
You afraid of a guy like that?

I ain't afraid of anybody.
- Sure you're not.

That's a crazy question, eh, Johnny?

Come on, don't argue.

- Where are you going?
- To clean up after you, you mug.

Look out!

It's Keach.

Hello? Hello?

Hello? This is Mr. Camonte's secketary.
What's the name, please?

It's Mr. Camonte's secketary.

- Secketary, I told you.
- Hey, hey, hey.

"Secretary", you dope!
Secretary!

OK, boss.

No, I was no talking to you.
I was talking to Mr. Camonte, my boss.

Hey. Get a name.

What's your name?

No, no, I no wanna know what's
your brother's name. Your name.

You do? Listen, I come on over
there and smack you in the teeth.

- I get you, your brother...
- That's no way to talk. Talk nice.

Tell him to state his business.

Go state your business!

Who was it?

- I don't know.
- What do you mean, "I don't know"?

Didn't I tell you to always get a
name and write it down here?

- I forget again.
- Forget again.

- Hey, what are you writing there?
- I don't know. I can't write.

Can't write?
A secretary who can't write!

A secretary must be able to write.
Must be educated.

Get education. Can't write!

Education?

That's your fault.

This is Mr. Camonte's..

Oh, no, please, you are wrong.
I not hang up on you.

I thought you was through.

I told you before, you have to write a letter.
You have to make...

Oh, you too, huh?

Let me tell you..

Shut up, you.

What's the matter with you?
You crazy?

Listen, the last time I tell you..

You pick yourself a nice one.

- You get one for me?
- Didn't have time.

- Was there any trouble?
- No, it was easy.

- How many was there?
- He was alone.

Hey.

Hello. Who is it?

I'm so... I don't get..

Boss, I don't get the name.

Hello?

Yeah? Who? Oh, sure.

Sure, send her right up.

That's Poppy.

Hey.

Better nobody see you with this.

Hello, handsome.

- Well... Poppy.
- Hello, Tony.

They tell me O'Hara was killed
in his flower shop this morning.

- Had you heard that?
- Did Johnny send you up here?

Johnny?

How do you like this place?

- Kind of gaudy, isn't it?
- Ain't it?

Glad you like it. Come here.
I'll show you something nice.

Steel shutters. On all the windows.
It's my own idea.

In case you have visitors you don't like?

That's right.

How do you like the view here?

You see that?

Some day I look at that sign and say,

"OK, she's mine.'

You think so?

I got a pretty good idea.

That's pretty hot. Expensive, eh?

Come here,
I'll show you something what's pretty hot.

How do you like this place?

Come here.

Here's some stuff I bought.

- Aren't they sweet?
- You like?

I'm gonna get some ties to match.

I'm gonna wear a shirt only once.
Then I give it away to the laundry.

A new shirt every day.

You're gonna drive the women mad,
aren't you?

- Yeah. One of them.
- Meaning me, I suppose.

Look at this.

It's got inside springs.
I bought it in an auction.

It's a bargain. Go on, sit down, try it.

- Yeah, it's all right.
- You like it?

I thought you were Johnny's friend.

Sure, I like Johnny.

But I like you more.

Scusi, boss.

- Cops is downstairs.
- Tell them to come in and sit down.

I be right out.

OK.

- I don't want to be caught here.
- It's all right. Don't get excited.

It's easy.

- Oh, great, thanks.
- Poppy.

After I get through,
I'll meet you at the restaurant at 4th Street.

- Go to the left.
- Uh-huh.

- Hello, Guarino.
- Hello.

- You all alone?
- Yeah.

You're a cute fella coming
here all by yourself.

- You ain't afraid of me?
- Nor ten like you. The Chiefs waiting.

Hey, Angelo.
Call up Epstein and tell him..

Call Epstein. Tell him a kidney foot's
taking me down to the Chiefs office.

Tell him to come right
down with habeas corpus.

Hey, you know, I just heard that
O'Hara met with a terrible accident.

- That's too bad.
- Yeah?

Come on.

Camonte thinks he's gonna run this
side of town now he's got O'Hara.

- He's getting too big.
- Yeah?

He won't get any bigger.

We'll take him before he
finds out about these guns.

300 slugs a minute.
Get the rest of them unpacked.

- How many we got?
- Plenty.

There's a lot more coming.

O'Hara had them run in last night.

- Got the cops on our necks.
- Forget it.

They can't do anything about it.

There's no law against
bringing guns into the state.

We can buy all we want.

- What a cinch.
- You said it.

Camonte just left headquarters.
McGill's trailing him. He's gonna phone.

Hey, you guys.

Load those guns.
You get the cars ready.

Stick the hearse in front of them.

Then to the South Side.
I want everybody. Hang on to that phone.

Snap into it, now. Get going.

Hello, Tony. Have a seat.

Hello.

- Well, what took you so long?
- He was late with the habeas corpus.

Go on, order some food. I'm hungry.

Every time I see you,
you look better.

That's a cute hat.

Please, my stockings!

- What's the matter?
- Don't do that. They're brand-new.

- Hands off?
- No, feet.

You know, I know lots of girls.
Redheads and blonds, all kinds.

- They all like me.
- Yeah, you're pretty good, eh?

- I'm the best.
- Are you gonna eat, by any chance?

I'm not hungry. Except for you.

- You got something I like.
- I'm nice with a lot of dressing.

- You work fast, don't you, Tony?
- I been waiting a long time.

I'm crazy for you. Everybody says,
"Tony Camonte, he's a big shot."

"He's got everything he wants."

I got everything but what I want.
You understand?

Pardon me.
Telephone for Mr. Camonte.

Hey, dope. Go see who it is.
And get a name.

Hello. This Mr. Camonte's secretary.

What's your name?

I say, what's your name?
This Mr. Camonte's secretary.

Speak louder.
I can't hear what you're saying.

That's too loud. Talk lower.

Hello? Please?

Don't be a fool.

What's the name, please?

Again. Hello, please?
I can't hear what you say.

Hey. That's O'Hara's mob.

I can't hear.

I can't hear what..

Hey, look.
They got machine guns you can carry.

- If I had them, I could run the works.
- I'll get you one.

Hey, that's swell. You can carry it.
Let's get out of here.

Boss, too much noise.
I didn't get the name.

That's a dope.

Take him upstairs.

Hey, look. They've been here too.

Hey, come here. Come here.
Let's see if this works.

Hey, you. Call Foghetti.
Tell him we want three cars.

Hey, Johnny. Look what I got.

Dirty, murdering mug.
You bumped off O'Hara.

Who, me? That's foolish.
You told me to stay out of the North Side.

I been home all day. Eh, Little Boy?

Sure.

- I told you to lay off.
- I don't hear so good.

You won't be hearing anything.
Look what happened to me.

- You can carry it like a baby.
- Shut up, we gotta get organized.

- They'll be back after us.
- What? We go after them.

- We'll show them Micks.
- Yeah?

When you're laying in an alley with
your head blown off, you'll learn.

- Who's gonna do that?
- O'Hara's mob.

Gaffney. He's running it now.
He'll put lead in your belly.

- Make sure it's him.
- Cars are here.

Little Boy, fix who goes in each car.

- Where are you going?
- The North Side.

- You can't do that.
- Who's stopping me?

- I am. I'm giving you orders.
- Only one thing gives orders.

This. How I got the South Side
and how I'll get the North Side.

Some little typewriter.
I'll write my name all over this town with it.

- Stop him, somebody.
- Out of my way, I'm gonna spit.

Come on, fellas.

Tony, take this along in case
that bean-shooter doesn't work.

OK.

- See what happened here?
- I don't know, mister.

They said a big black car
gave them the works.

Hello, Ben.

- What will we do about them guns?
- What can we do?

There's no law against manufacturing them,
just having them.

If they can't get them in one state,
they get them in another.

They better do something or what
happened before will be a tea party.

I know it. Put the screws on
the 22nd Street freighthouse.

I hear they're bringing
them in in fruit boxes.

woman screams

- Get that guy's number.
- Somebody get an ambulance.

- What is this, a pinch?
- No, just bringing you a Valentine.

- Don't you know it's Valentine's Day?
- Oh, yeah. I forgot.

Come on, line up, you guys.
Over there. All seven of you.

- What's the gag? Is the heat oh?
- Plenty.

Face the wall.

Put your mitts up. All of you.

- Here's Gaffney.
- What do you know about this?

Well?

I was on my way here to keep
an appointment. I was late.

A car drives up and some guys pile out.

Two of them was cops.
At least, dressed like cops.

Cops. That's a new gag. Then what?

Well, it looked like a pinch,
so I beat it till it was over.

Lucky you were late.
Take a good peek and see what you missed.

Seven of them lined up against a wall.
Mowed down, just like that.

- Didn't have a chance.
- Sit down. You'll wear out the carpet.

Yeah? I'm the only one left.

Thinks he'll get me, huh?

Fat chance.

Who's there?
- McArthur, from the Journal.

Let him in.

- Hi, Gaffney.
- How'd you find me?

We boys from the Journal
always get around.

- Yeah, anybody else know I'm here?
- No, just my own little idea.

Sit down.
You're gonna stay for a while.

- Well?
- Can't get a thing on him.

A blind alley wherever we go.
Gaffney turned yellow and is hiding out.

- What about Lovo?
- He's as scared as Gaffney.

It's Camonte but we can't prove it yet.

- We will.
- Say, Chief.

This fella Camonte. A story.
The public's interested in him.

- He's a colorful character.
- Colorful?

What color is a crawling louse?

That's the attitude of too
many morons in this country.

They think these big hoodlums
are some sort of demigods.

What do they do about a guy like Camonte?
Sentimentalize.

Romance. Make jokes about him.

They had some excuse for
glorifying our old Western bad men.

They met in the street,
high noon, and waited to draw.

These things shoot a guy
in the back and run away.

Colorful?
Did you read what happened the other day?

Car chasing another down the street,
broad daylight.

Three kiddies on the sidewalk
get lead poured in their bellies.

When I think what goes on in the
minds of these lice, I wanna vomit.

Ben, see if you can find Gaffney.

He'll probably get it next.
They got all the others.

Our organizations are opposed
to your policy, Mr. Garston.

Your paper could be an
influence against gangsters.

Yet you keep on playing
it up as front-page news.

Murders, gang war, killings.
That's all we read about.

You're glorifying the gangster
by giving him this publicity.

You're trying to tell me you can get
rid of the gangster by ignoring him,

by keeping him off the front page.

That's ridiculous.
You're playing right into his hands.

Run him out of the country.
That'll keep him off the front page.

In the meantime, you expect our
children to read of outrage and murder.

That's better than their being slaughtered.

The city is full of machine guns.

Gang war on the streets.
Kids aren't even safe to go to school.

- You want that to go on?
- Certainly not.

But what can private citizens do?
Even our police force can't stop it.

Don't blame the police.

They can't stop machine guns from
being run across the state lines.

They can't enforce laws that don't exist.

- It's up to the federal government.
- You're the government.

All of you. Instead of trying to hide
the facts, pass laws that will do good.

For instance?

A law that puts the gun in the same
class as drugs and white slavery.

Put teeth in the Deportation Act.

These gangsters don't belong here.
Half of them aren't even citizens.

That's true. They bring nothing
but disgrace to my people.

All right, I'll tell you what to do.

Make laws and see they're obeyed,
if we have to have martial law to do it.

The Governor of New Mexico
declared it to stop a bullfight.

The Governor of Oklahoma
to regulate oil production.

Surely gang rule and law defiance
are more of a menace to the nation

than the regulation of oil or a bullfight.

The army will help.
So will the American Legion.

They offered their services
over two years ago,

and nobody ever called on them.

Let's get wise to ourselves.

We're fighting organized murder.

That Sadie Thompson,
she's a pretty smart girl.

Why does a girl hustle in a place like that?

Yeah, it's raining all the time.

That rain, that's pretty good.

That comes from a pipe just like a shower.

Them two fellas.
Which one do you think she'd take?

The guy with the collar?

- He ain't so hot.
- Them marines ain't so hot too.

Come on, I go take a smoke.

That's a fine show.

I gotta see more shows like that.
You know, serious.

It ain't got no jokes.
I like a show with jokes.

That's a dope.
What more do you want? Listen.

This girl Sadie,
she's got what you call a problem.

This fella with the collar.

- What's the matter?
- Gaffney.

Spotted down Frank's Bowling Alley.
In a game.

- It's a set-up. It'd take an hour.
- I'm at a show. The last act.

There's two fellas after a girl.
Her name's Sadie.

This girl Sadie,
she's what you call.. disillusioned.

We gotta do it now or
he might slip us again.

- He's the last one, boss.
- Come on, Tony.

That's too bad.
Come on. Wait a minute.

You stay here.
Stay and see the show.

- Aw, boss.
I gotta know which fella Sadie takes.

You stay here,
find out and then come tell me.

It's all right, boss.
That copper's gone.

Hey, Little Boy, you go round the back,
up on the balcony.

- Hey, Pietro.
- Side door. He may have friends.

Joe, the alley.
If they get that far, do your stuff.

Keep the motor running.
Bring the present. You stay here.

Now we'll know what happened.
Did she take the guy with the collar?

No, she climbed back in
the hay with the army.

- That's fine. She's a smart girl.
- Hey, what are you doing?

Not bad, huh?

Just watch this one.

- Hello, Tony.
- How are you?

- Hello, Camonte.
- Hello, Mike.

Ah! That's pretty hot.

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Hello, stranger.
- Chair.

Well, Johnny. You're looking swell.

- I thought we'd see something of you.
- Well, here I am.

Where have you been?
On a vacation?

No, I've been working.
Up on the North Side. Eh, Johnny?

That's what the papers say.

- Don't work too hard.
- I just finished up tonight.

Now I play awhile.

- You got your own table, Camonte.
- What's that?

- This is a table for two.
- Maybe you'll get another table.

Listen, you. Who do you think...? -

All right, go on.

Nothing seems to bother you much,
does it?

Ah, I get used to noises.

- Hello, Guino.
- Hello, baby.

- Why do you always high-hat me?
- Go oh, beat it.

I suppose you need an
organ-grinder to work with.

Tony's inside.
He see you in that outfit?

I look pretty good from two storeys up.
Am I different now?

- Wanna dance with me?
- Listen, you're Tony's sister, see.

And besides, you're only a kid.

I'm 18.

Like that music?

- Now do you want to dance? -No.

Afraid? Afraid of Tony's sister?
Why, you..

I notice you stood there and watched.

Some day you'll find out you've
been missing something.

Hey, how about it? You and me, huh?

- I thought you weren't dancing.
- I changed my mind. I need exercise.

We'll show them something, huh?

I think you missed me, huh?
- That's right.

We'll make up for lost time.

How do you wanna play, sweetie?
Like this?

That's good.

You wait here.
I'll take her home myself.

- You can't.
- Shut up!

You'll be sorry for this.

Next time I catch you there,
I'll kill you.

You're telling me what to do?
I'll do what I want. Understand?

- You listen to me...
- I hate you.

Never mind what I do.
That's all right.

But you're gonna stay home.
Understand?

I'm no baby.
I can take care of myself.

Running around with fellas.
Letting them hold you, look at you.

Dressing up like that for fellas to see.

What I do with fellas is my business.

Cesca?

Cesca, what's the matter?
What did Tony do to you?

He hit me. He said he'd kill me
and I wasn't doing anything.

- I was only dancing.
- That's all right. No cry.

All right. Come upstairs.

No cry, baby.

He has no right to throw me
around just because I'm his sister.

No, no. All right, don't cry, baby.

I tell you. I tell you lots of times.

He hurt you. He hurt you.

He hurt everybody.

Put out his tires.

That got her.

Give us a nickel.

Lakeside 1305.

Get me a drink.

- Hello.
- Hello. Is this Jim? Tony Camonte.

- Is Rinaldo there?
- No, he left an hour ago.

- Is Lovo there?
- Lovo?

He left, too.
Said he was going to the office.

Bosworth 4503.

- Hello.
- Mabel? Camonte.

- Rinaldo there?
- Why, no, he ain't been here.

That guy is giving me the runaround.
I've had a date with him...

- Maybe he's going home to bed.
- That tomcat?

Try Maizie.

Maizie, that's right.
I forgot about her.

Uh.... Uh... Hatfield 6401.

Yeah. 6401.

Come on.

- Hello.
- Hello. Maizie? It's Tony Camonte.

- Rinaldo there?
- Yeah. For you.

- Hello.
- Hello, Rinaldo.

I'm at Pietro's. Pietro's.

- Come right away.
- Anything wrong?

Yeah, plenty.

Go get me a towel.

I thought you weren't
doing anything tonight.

I'll be back later.

This is worse than being in
love with a grasshopper.

- It took you a long time.
- Who done it?

I don't know, but I got an idea.

You just wait.
How do you stand with Lovo?

- Come on.
- How do you stand with Lovo?

- Who's Lovo?
- That's good.

Say when.

That's enough.

You call Johnny Lovo at his
office at ten past two, see.

Ten past two.

You say that you're calling
from the country, see.

You're one of the guys
that took me for a ride.

Car got smashed and I got away.

- The car got smashed and I got away.
- Yes, yes.

- You think it was Johnny?
- Don't know, but we'll find out.

We'll be there when Pietro calls.

If it was Johnny, he'll stall, won't he?

- Sure.
- Let's go.

Open the door.

Let's go.

Where you been?
What happened to you?

- They spoiled my brand-new suit.
- Who, coppers?

No. Monkeys.
Never seen them before.

Somebody must've brought them in.

- How'd they get you?
- Smashed my bus.

Took me for a ride. Almost.

You left the café alone.
You ought to know better.

Where were you?
I thought you always stuck to Tony.

Well, I'm glad you got away.
I'd have missed you plenty.

- I'll get somebody for this.
- I knew you would.

Poppy.
I don't want to see her tonight.

- I'll tell her you ain't in.
- Wait a minute.

I'll talk to her.

Hello. Who?
No, there's nobody here by that name.

What?

Ring off, you've got a wrong number.

Gonna have a drink?

You?

I didn't do it.
I wouldn't try anything on you. We're pals.

- Sure we're pals.
- No, I didn't do it.

You got me wrong.
I brought you out here.

You're the last guy I'd try to cross.
Don't take me. Give me a chance.

You can have anything I got.
All my dough. Poppy.

I'll let you have her. I give you my word.
You can have Poppy.

The boss.

Let me go away.
I never did anything to anybody.

- I haven't hurt anybody.
- No, you get somebody else to do it.

No.

Wait. Don't. Tony, come back. Tony..

Tony.

What's happened?

Where's Johnny?

Where do you think?

Go pack your stuff.

Hey. Come here.

Look at that.

You remember what I told you?

- Tony isn't here. He's out of town.
- You're telling me?

Why did you hang up
when I called yesterday?

Too busy.

- The one on the end's kinda cute.
- She ain't bad.

I should think you'd want
something more like...

Like what?

- Me.
- Cut out that sort of talk.

You're only a kid.

I told you I had grown-up ideas.

You're like Tony when you
go after something, eh?

- What would Tony say?
- He'll be away for a month.

The big fella is on his way from Florida.

Uh-huh.
Well, he'd better watch his step.

This town's different than when he left.

That new crowd at City Hall is looking
for him. They'll climb all over him.

Tell him to play it for what it's worth.

You stay out here.

- Where's Cesca?
- She got a place of her own.

She say, "Mind your business,"
just like you say.

- Is she living alone?
- All the time that's what she tell me.

But I follow her. She meet a man,
they go in the house together.

I look. I see her name on the push-bell.
See what you do?

Once I have a son,
I have a daughter, and now...

- Where's the place she live?
- 236 Central Street.

What you gonna do? What go on?
No, please, no... Stop.

Central Street.

♪ He was going down the
grade Making 90 miles an hour ♪

♪ When his whistle broke into a scream ♪

♪ And they found him in the wreck
With his hands on the throttle ♪

♪ Scalded to death by the steam ♪

♪ It's a mighty rough road
From Lynchburg to Danville ♪

♪ And the track's on a three-mile grade ♪

♪ It was on this road that he lost his average ♪

♪ You can see what a jump he made ♪

- Hello.
- Hello, baby.

- I'm so happy.
- You're telling me?

- You do love me, don't you?
- You know I do.

Never stop telling me, will you?

I'm not like all the others, am I?

You're up there all by yourself, sweetheart.

We'll always be happy, won't we?

Hello, Tony.

Tony,

Tony, don't..

Guino! Guino!

Guino, speak to me.

Say something. Guino!

Tony, he's my Guino. I love him.

We married yesterday.

Really married.
We were going to surprise you.

Weren't we, Guino?
Oh, darling, please.

He's dead.

He's dead.

He loved me. Really loved me.

Don't touch me.

Don't come near me.

Stay away from me.
You're not my brother.

Don't you think I know?

Murderer.

He kills people. He kills everybody.

He kills everything.

He's a butcher. That's what you are.
You're a butcher.

Butcher!

Right down to the house.

Come on, boss.

Get out of here. Come on.

Mr. Camonte's sec..

You have to speak louder.
I can't hear you.

It's... It's Poppy, boss.

I got her name.

I didn't know. I didn't know.

Tony, what is it?

Tony, say something. Tony..

Yeah? Yeah?

Yeah? Oh, yeah?

He did? Did he get the rest of them?

Let me talk to Duffy.
Ben, here's what you've been waiting for.

Camonte killed Rinaldo.
Holed up in that steel fort of his.

Get him. Take the whole outfit.
I'll send more if you heed them.

Don't lose any men.
Block off the street and smoke him out.

Hello? Send those monkeys in.
Tell Jake to stay put.

Tony!

- Quick, Tony. They're coming. The police.
- Cesca...

They're after you.
They're gonna get you.

Why didn't you shoot me?
Why didn't you shoot?

I don't know. Maybe..

Maybe because you're me.

And I'm you.
It's always been that way.

You fellas go on that roof across the street.

Cover that alley at the back of the house.

Tony, what are we gonna do?

Come here, I show you what we do.

They followed me. It's my fault.
I shouldn't have come.

What's the difference, yours, mine?
You're here, that's all what matters.

- You load them.
- Sure.

- I'm not afraid. I'm like you.
- That's the way to talk.

Come on, we'll show them.

Put it here.

We'll show them.

Look at them monkeys.
They think they'll get Tony Camonte?

What did I tell you?
Look, Cesca, see?

Steel! All steel!

All steel. No one can get in here.

Cesca, you and me, we'll show them.

We'll lick them all.
The North Side, the South Side.

We'll lick the whole world!

Cesca!

Cesca!

Let me lie down, Tony.

I'm all hollow inside.

- Cesca, what is it? Where?
- It doesn't hurt, really.

Put your arms around me.
Just for a minute.

- I won't be able to help you now.
- You can't go away. I won't let you.

So dizzy. Hold me.

- Don't let me get scared.
- I'll be here all alone.

- You can't leave me here all alone.
- Tony...

- You're afraid. Don't be afraid.
- You're all I got left.

Little Boy, he's gone.
Angelo, he's gone.

I'm no good without you.
I'm no good with myself. Cesca..

Cesca, they're out there.
They wanna get me.

They won't give me a chance.
Please. Cesca!

Guino wasn't afraid.

Cesca, don't go. Please.

I won't let you go. You hear?

You understand? You gotta stay here.

I don't want to stay. You're afraid.

Guino. Guino..

Cesca, please! Come back,
you hear? Come back, I say.

Hurry up with that gas.

- That second window up there.
- All right.

Cesca! Cesca!

Cesca..

I can't see.

Cesca! Angelo! Little Boy!

Cesca... Cesca..

I can't see.

Get him out of there!

Take it down.

No! Don't shoot, Guarino.

Look, I'm all alone. I got no gun, see.

- Give me a break.
- Who did you ever give a break to?

Look, I got nobody. I'm all alone.

Little Boy is gone.
Angelo is gone. I'm..

- My steel shutters don't work.
- Shut up. Come down.

I'll come down.
Give me a break. Don't shoot.

You got me covered.
I can't do nothing.

Give me a break, will you?
Don't shoot, will you?

I told you I'd get you without a gun
and you'd squeal like a yellow rat.

Come on. Climb into this.