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Nucky: So what do
you think, Chalky?

I can mix this up real nice.

500 bottles will get you 3000.

They put me out of business.
How can I pay youse?

That's your problem, ain't it?

What are to be my duties,
madame Jeunet?

You will assist the customers

when they try the garments
on, n'est-ce pas?

You came to see Nucky.

- I'm Margaret Schroeder.
- Bully for you.

All right.

Who shot you?
What'd he look like?

( Screams )

Good God, man.

Jimmy.

Fair-haired?

M-masks.
Masks.

- We lost him, sir.
- Did he talk?

Sir, I have reason to believe

James Darmody was involved
in the woods massacre.

You're through here, kid.

Where am I supposed to go?

Broadway limited
going to Chicago, Illinois.

Nucky: It's an election
year, Chalky.

This goes no further than here.

What happened is

this man was cheating
with another fella's wife.

And the fella shot him.

( Gunshots )

( Woman screams, wails )

Sync by honeybunny
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♪ Not so far from here ♪

♪ there's a very lively
atmosphere ♪

♪ everybody's going there
this year ♪

♪ and there's a reason,
the season ♪

♪ opened last July ♪

♪ ever since the USA
went dry ♪

♪ everybody's going there
and I'm going too ♪

♪ I'm on my way
to Cuba ♪

♪ that's where
I'm going ♪

♪ Cuba, that's where
I'll stay ♪

♪ Cuba, where wine
is flowing... ♪

♪ Cuba,
where all is gay ♪

♪ why don't you plan
a wonderful trip to Havana? ♪

♪ hop on a ship
and I'll see you ♪

♪ in C-U-B-A. ♪

( hammer clicks )

- ( Woman screams )
- ( Al laughing )

What the fuck
is wrong with you?

Look at the soldier boy!

( Laughing )

You'd have pissed your pants
if you were wearing any.

- You think it's funny?
- ( Al laughs )

Easy, Princeton.
I was fuckin' playing.

I need the keys to the car.

I can't hear out of my ear.

Quit your bellyaching
and go back to sleep.

Man:
What the hell's going on?

It's okay.
I'm okay.

- You're bleeding.
- What?

Aw.

This is never gonna work out.

Nucky: What?

No! Oh, come on,
you shouldn't have.

- Now who planned this?
- Eddie: Nucky?

Jesus! Fuck.

How long you been
standing there?

I... very shortly.

What do you want?
I was rehearsing a speech.

You asked to review
the guest list for the party.

Right, yeah.

Well, let's hear it.

Hank Adamo, Steven Mueller...
I'm giving a speech next week

to the restaurant
workers association.

What I was rehearsing.

Yes. Richard Berman...
I'm going shopping.

Get something pretty.

You know, you tore me
apart last night.

Jesus, Lucy.

Make sure you invite
governor Edwards.

- He will not come.
- I know. Despite that.

Can you believe they elected
that asshole democrat no-hoper?

I booked suites for senator
Edge and Mayor Hague.

Visiting royalty...
Edge especially.

- Hand me my shoes.
- Which ones?

Ah.

- Make sure Edge gets the bigger suite.
- Mm-h.

He's my ticket to that
road appropriations money.

Ja.

Almost 30 million
for Jersey alone.

You cabet your keister I'm
gonna get a piece of that pie.

It's an expression...
"a piece of the pie."

Don't you have pie in Germany?

We have strudel.

Just make sure
everybody gets laid.

Edith: "Could it be the
beautiful young woman

found shivering
in the river

is actually
who she claims to be...

the daughter
of the czar of Russia,

- the grand duchess Anastasia?"
- ( Teddy laughing )

It's like a fairy tale.

"Was she assassinated
at the hands of the Bolsheviks

or did she masterfully
escape the fate

of her doomed
royal family?"

- Teddy: Give me it.
- Emily: Mine.

- Emily: Give it to me!
- Pipe down or you'll get a spanking.

There's no need
for that now, is there?

You spoil them.

Look at this.
( Gasps )

"Anastasia Romanov, thought
dead these past three years,

could very well be
the rightful identity

of Anna Anderson,
the amnesia victim

now claiming to be
the princess."

- Who's a princess?
- You are, my darling.

And I'm the queen of england.

- Really?
- ( Edith chuckles )

Where's your
sense of romance, Edith?

It left along with my husband.

Read the funnies, mama.

- Mind your manners.
- Please?

All right, quickly.

Then I've got
to leave for work.

Let's see what mischief mutt
and Jeff have been up to.

- ( Hisses )
- Soy. Does it hurt?

A little bit.

You should try some opium.

There's den in Chinatown.

- Let me take you?
- I don't know.

With all those hopheads?

It's divine... it really is...
for whatever ails you.

( Groans )

That fella Al... he can be
really scary sometimes.

He's all right.
He's just from Brooklyn is all.

Is that where you're from?

- Atlantic City.
- Mm.

Star prairie, Wisconsin.

Right, sure.

Don't pretend like
you ever heard of it.

What's it like?

Well, grandpa was the first
white man born in town,

pa was the first man
got sent to state prison,

and ma was the first woman
run over flat by a car.

So you could say I've got
a lot to live up to.

( Chuckles ) I'll say you do.

So did you really
go to college?

Where'd you hear that?

Al's always
calling you Princeton.

Yeah, well
where I come from,

some people had an idea about
what I was supposed to be.

- Your pa?
- No.

That's not something he'd do.

There's a fella, kinda like...
kinda like Torrio here.

He saw me along
through the years.

That's...
that's over with now.

- So what's your idea?
- Beg your pardon?

About what you're
supposed to be.

Oh.

That's a good question.

Hmm.

I looked at your book
while you were sleeping.

Yeah?
What'd you think?

I'm heading west myself,
like the girl in the story...

California,
as soon as I save up.

You're gonna be
in the pictures?

- Gee, I don't know, maybe.
- Well, you're certainly pretty enough.

- Don't kid a kidder.
- You are.

You're prettier
than Lillian Gish.

I'd watch you.

( Women giggling )

Would you save me
from my brutish father?

He's out of prison?

Like Lillian Gish.

"Broken blossoms"?

I'd sure give it a shot.

Well, then maybe
I'll let you come with me.

You'll let me?

I might.

How come?

'Cause I think you need
taking care of.

- Nucky: What the fuck is taking you so long?
- We've been trying, Nucky.

- It ain't like we haven't asked around.
- Asked around?

You're trying to solve a
murder, not find a lost cat.

A cat would be easier.
Nobody cares about some colored kid.

Chalky cares,
so that means I care.

And you can bet your ass come
election day you' gonna care too.

Control Atlantic City,
you control Atlantic county.

- Control Atlantic County...
- Control New Jersey, I know.

If you know, then you'd know how
much we need the colored vote.

Like it or not,
they're 20% of the city, Eli.

And they vote the way he tells 'em
to, so drink your damn coffee.

They vote the way
I tell Chalky to tell them.

He drives a Packard,
Nucky, because of you.

He lives in a house
bigger than the Mayor.

You seriously think
he'd ever risk all that,

- let his people vote democrat?
- At this point, no.

But there are limits to what
he can sell those people,

and a lynching's
not one of them.

- If word got out...
- He needs you, Nuck.

- No one's ever gonna know.
- And we need him.

One hand washes the other
and both hands wash the face.

Take a lot of suds to wash Chalky's face.
( Laughs )

You can wait in the hall.

I don't like that fella.
I never have.

He's a good man, Halloran...
ready and able.

Just step it up, will ya?

( Music playing over radio )

Gillian, fix it.

- Let me see, darling.
- Gillian?

You know most women are
proud to be called grandma.

Not while the peaches
are still in season.

- I shouldn't be very long.
- Oh, take your time.

I've got my man
to keep me company.

- Say goodbye to mama.
- Bye, mama.

Let's see here.

Oh, they make such shoddy
merchandise these days.

You know when your daddy
was a little boy,

he had a blue tin train
with big round wheels.

- A choo-choo.
- That's right, it was a choo-choo train.

And it was a gift
from one of my admirers.

He was in
the dry goods business.

All better.

- What do you say?
- Thank you.

Where's my kiss?

Mwah!

You are gonna break
a million hearts one day.

- No.
- You know that?

Run along now.
There you go.

( Tommy chattering )

I just need
to move it.

( Knocking at door )

- Mrs. Darmody?
- Yes?

I'm a friend of James.

His friends call him Jimmy.

So who are you really?

I'm a what-do-you-call...
an acquaintance from New York.

That part I suspected.

- What's your name?
- Never mind my name.

- Is he here or ain't he?
- He's not.

- Then where is he?
- Maybe he's up your ass.

Have you considered
looking there?

You got a fresh mouth
for a broad.

Maybe I need you
to smack it for me, right?

The roughneck bit...

is that what the little girls
are going for these days?

Man: Filthy immigrants
, Christ-killing Jews,

- anarchists of every stripe...
- ( Men murmuring )

...Dangerous though they may be,
make no mistake, my brethren,

it is the coon that is the true
bane of our great nation.

Up from the south they come
like so many rats,

feeding on jobs heretofore
reserved for white men;

veterans, patriots,
true Americans all,

consigned to the bread lines,
their families starving

while the nigger
gorges himself.

It is our
God-given right,

it is our Christian duty
to eradicate this scourge...

nobody move!

Who's in charge here?

- State your name.
- Joseph Earl Dinler,

grand cyclops of the knights
of the Ku Klux Klan,

- Atlantic county branch.
- Lose the dunce caps.

You too, cyclops.

You're the fella who owns
the hardware store on Pacific.

He sold me linseed oil
not a month ago.

If you're here to rob us,
take what you will and leave

with what little conscience
you might have.

Drop the act.
You know who I am.

You're a grafter, a whoremonger

- and a bootlegger.
- You're thinking of my brother.

Let's go.
You're under arrest.

Everybody else
stay in your seats.

( Men murmuring )

What's this about?

Being in the Klan's
not against the law.

No, but stringing up
darkies is.

( Grousing )

Yeah, we got our rights.

You gotta be reasonable, huh?

Mr. Sheridan says I can't
be buying from nobody else.

You're good then, 'cause
we ain't nobody else.

This is Johnny Torrio's
territory now.

You should talk
to Mr. Sheridan, no?

- I don't know nothing.
- What do you mean you know nothing?

You greeks...
you got intelligence.

I mean, you invented
arithmetic, right?

I don't know. Yes.

Then you should know
what happens next.

See, I say you gotta
buy from us,

then you give me some lip,
then the next thing you know...

- you all right, demo?
- Hey, you got something to say?

( Men whispering )

What happens now
is I help you up.

- Ahh!
- But not really.

- Jimmy: Al.
- Please, why you do this?

- Al, come on.
- Come on what?

I'm in the middle
of a fucking conversation.

Next I break every bottle
in this fuckin' joint.

- Please, no!
- Good.

These people look thirsty,

so you'll want a big order
when the truck comes around.

Oh yeah, if Sheridan got a problem...
Uh!

...You tell him
to come see me.

I'm at the four deuces
over on Wabash.

Are you staying for supper?

( Groans )

Demo, demo, are you all right?

- ( Whimpering )
- Help me get him up.

We have the pianist...
the fat one.

Remember you like him.

Roast beef, rack of lamb, oysters
on the half shell, lobster,

and for the wine I have
chosen a Chateau Margaux.

- The fuck is this?
- What?

This.

This...
fucking lip Rouge.

- I will take care of it immediately.
- God fucking damn it.

- I will see that they wash them twice.
- How hard do I work?

The pressure I'm under...

Is it too much to ask that if I have
a simple goddamn birthday party

that the silverware,
the crystal...

- that they be clean?
- Nucky, I have taken...

can I trust you
to do anything right?

The war,
the anti-German bullshit...

- did I not stick with you
despite all that? - Yes, you...

and this is the fucking
thanks I get?

This filthy piece of shit
that some whore

left her cock-smeared
lip Rouge on?

- Do you want me to drink from this?
- No.

- Do you want my guests to drink from this?
- No, of course not.

( Goblet thuds )

Eddie: You there, boy,
scrub these goblets.

Everything...

( sighs )

Please do your best.

( Door opens )

Morning.
How'd you sleep?

You Klan fellas...

get you in front of a crowd,
can't shut you up.

In private though...

I told you 100 times I don't
know who hung that coon.

Oh, I believe you.
I ally do.

The thing is though, I gotta be sure.

What the hell are you doing?

( Door opens, closes )

Isabelle: Voila, madame.
Enjoy.

A la prochaine.
Bonne soirée.

Marguerite.

Yes, madame Jeunet.

I will require you
this evening.

You must stay.

I'll need to make arrangements
for the children.

Rosalie... she did not
have children.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Monsieur Thompson...

tonight it is
his birthday celebration.

You will deliver to miss
Danziger this dress,

to Babette's, the nightclub.

- Miss Danziger?
- The paramour.

What is it? The sweetheart of Mr.
Thompson.

Yes, of course.

You will be there
to Babette's by 10:00,

and then you shall wait until after
miss Danziger does the surprise.

The silk fringe, the beading...
it is very delicate,

so you must assist her
in putting it on.

- Very important.
- Yes, ma'am.

You mentioned I must wait until
after miss Danziger's surprise.

- What surprise is that?
- I don't know.

This is why it is the surprise.

Bonjour, madame.

You wanna branch out,
that's Jake with me,

so long as it puts
money in my pocket.

But what I don't need at any
price is a fuckin' headache.

I'm gonna straighten
it out, I promise.

How? By smackin' around bartenders
for the next six months?

This fuckin' Sheridan
is a pain in my ass.

I'm gonna talk to him, John,
soon as he gets here...

work out an accommodation.

Believe me, you're gonna
be rolling in it.

I'm going.

I got a plantas wart
on my foot.

It hurts like a son of a bitch.

You see that?

'Cause he knows
I can handle it.

Or maybe he actually
has a plantar's wart.

Don't be jealous 'cause
I'm moving up, pal.

I got big coattails.

I move up, you're coming
along for the ride.

You got me all wrong.
I'm just passing through.

( Bell rings )

- It's them.
- Some free advice:

You don't invade
a country all at once.

- You take it over one piece at a time.
- ( Door opens )

- Act nice, negotiate for a portion.
- ( Door closes )

A couple months you expand.
Then before you know it,

you're controlling
his entire territory.

- Mr. Sheridan?
- Who the fuck are you?

Al Capone.
This is Jimmy Darmody.

Where the fuck's Torrio?

Mr. Torrio sends
his regrets.

He had some pressing
business to attend to.

What does he call this?

He says you should talk to me.

I gotta say this is
very insulting.

I come all the way
down here in the snow.

Trolley's ain't even running.

- Can we offer you anything?
Some coffee, some whiskey? - No.

Forget California.
Today I'm heading east.

- Chinatown.
- I'll see you later, okay?

So how's the Greek fella?

Probably at the dentist getting the
shoe leather out of his chops.

That fella gotta
learn some manners.

I'd say a lot of fellas do.

What, are you talking
about me, pally?

Mr. Sheridan, we asked you down
here to work out a compromise.

The way that we see it, Greektown
is big enough for all of us.

You New York fellas
make me laugh.

You come out here from
Brooklyn or wherever the fuck

and you act like
you own the town.

- He's from Jersey.
- I don't give a fuck where he's from, boyo.

He's in Chicago now.

Mr. Sheridan, I didn't
mean any disrespect.

- The point is is that we have ambition...
- The point is this:

You stay the fuck out of Greektown
or there's gonna be trouble.

We're ready
in Greektown, Sonny.

We've been in Greektown
since Colosimo took over.

Maybe you didn't hear,
but Colosimo retired

on account of that bullet
in his fuckin' head.

Johnny Torrio,
also from Brooklyn...

he runs things now and he's
taking over your territory.

And what?
There's no room for negotiation?

There might be.

Well, how's about he take
a piece of my action?

How much?

10%.

25.

All right, fine.

Let's call it 50.

50?

You heard me.

I don't want any trouble, okay?

Tell Torrio he gets
what he wants.

Fuckin' loudmouth.
I knew he'd cave.

That's one way of reading it.

I was born in Elgin, Texas.

My daddy taught himself
the carpenter trade

doing for the black folk there.

And I tell you, anything
that man put his hand to...

table, chair, wedding chest...
he make that wood sing.

Now one day a man, Mr. T.
O. Purcell, come round.

He a white man, own his own
store, a stable, hotel.

He say to my daddy, "I hears you
the finest carpenter in Elgin."

My daddy tell him, "well, I
can't say one way or the other,

but I knows a bit
about somethin'."

So Mr. T.O. Purcell
take my daddy

to this house he was building...
biggest house in town.

They walk in there, say, "this
here gonna be the library.

What you think
'bout that?"

My daddy say, "Well, I thinks
you need some bookcases."

"Well then, that's what
I want you to make me."

10 month my daddy
work there.

And then when he finished,
he bring me round.

"Mr. Purcell,
this here my boy.

I'd like to show him
what I done."

"Well, come on in
through the front door."

- Just like that.
- ( Snaps fingers )

And we did.

When I seen
them bookcases

all carved with scroll and
flowers, baskets of fruit,

little angels floating
in the corner,

that was the most beautiful
thing I ever seen.

About a month later
another man come round.

"I seen what you did
for T.O.

I can't let
that old dog top me.

You come round my house and
I'll show you what I need."

My daddy go with him
to the edge of town.

Wasn't nothing there but six
white men, 12' of rope,

and the pepper tree
they hung him from.

These here are my daddy tools.

What are you gonna
do with them?

Well...
I ain't buildin' no bookcase.

Stage manager: And now for your
edification and enjoyment,

we take you
to ancient Rome.

( Men catcalling,
laughing )

( Wolf whistling )

( Man speaking French )

Stage manager: Witness the
ritual bathing of Aurelia,

mother of the great
emperor Julius Caesar.

Behold her palace slaves
who have no choice

but to submit to her
every imperial wish.

( Door opens )

It wasn't the Klan.

- How do you know?
- He told me.

And you believe him?

There's a pot which if a man
still sticks to his story,

that's a man that's
telling you the truth.

We passed that point
about 10 minutes ago.

Crowd:
Surprise!

( Cheering )

Oh my God!
What?

I had no idea.

( Band playing )

What do you tell a woman
with two black eyes?

Nothing.

She's already
been told... twice.

- ( Men laugh ) - Now that's
one way to deny 'em the vote.

- I thought you were all for that, senator.
- I am... on the record.

So long as they vote republican.

We democrats fee the same way.

May that never fucking happen.

- ( Men laughing )
- It is happening, boys.

32 states already ratified?

Those suffragettes
did their job.

I think they all need
a good rogering.

- Right, dearie?
- I know I do.

It's nothing to be afraid of.
You just gotta give 'em what they want.

- Who knows what that is?
- It doesn't matter.

Women don't have
the mind for politics.

You're assuming
they have minds at all.

I have brains, you know.

- Buttercup...
- No no, let her speak.

- Lucy. - Commodore: Let
the little lady be heard.

Please, angel, tell us your
thoughts on the league of nations.

- The what?
- The...

- ( men laughing )
- Nucky: The league of nations.

There was a big meeting
in Paris three weeks ago.

Well, I don't know
about that league thing,

but Paris sure sounds swell.

( Women giggling )

You wanna take me, daddy?

Now there's a thinking woman.

- Go get me a fresh one, okay?
- Okay, baby.

Perhaps she's not
the best example.

( Laughter )

Relax, will ya? I've been dealing
with mugs like this my whole life.

I asked around, Al.

This Sheridan
is a serious fella.

No offense, but these micks...
they come on strong,

but it's just
the booze talking.

Now if they were Sicilian,
they'd be a different story.

Man:
Gentlemen?

We're ready for you.

I gotta say thanks, pal.

I know this can't be cheap.

Springing for
some new threads? Eh.

Well, it's mighty white of you.

A little fruity,
but we're businessmen, right?

Gotta look the part.

You get that over there?

The meuse-argonne.

It's been killing me lately.

Them heinies...
cut us both up, huh?

- Lousy bastards.
- Right.

The slim cut...
very a la mode.

That means
"right on the money."

The wide shoulders... a
very masculine silhouette.

What does the gentleman think?

Wife's gonna shit.

( Laughing( Grunts )

( Music playing )

Yes, please. Keep it coming.
That's right.

Mrs. Schroeder,
welcome.

Mr. Thompson.
Happy Birthday.

Oh, why thank you.

Oh, I'm to deliver
this gown to miss Danziger.

Oh, of course.

I'll put it
in the dressing room for you.

I trust Isabelle
is treating you all right?

Madame Jeunet?
Yes, she is.

Is that what
she makes you call her?

Well, there's the birthday boy.

Enjoying yourself, Walter?

I'll soldier on as best I can.

May I present senator Walter
Edge up from Washington,

and the honorable Frank Hague,
Mayor of Jersey city?

Gentlemen,
Mrs. Margaret Schroeder.

- Mrs. Schroeder.
- Ma'am.

- A pleasure, I'm sure.
- Edge: May I get you a drink?

- Whiskey, gin? - Thank you, no.
I don't drink.

Mrs. Schroeder
is a member

of the women's
temperance league.

Oh.

A fine organization.

It is.

Well, I guess I stepped in it, huh?
( Laughing )

You're not a suffragette, I hope.

- Not officially at least.
- Ah, another one, eh?

I come from a country where women
already have the right to vote.

In fact, in most
civilized countries

women are afforded
that privilege.

Well, in this country
we're simply trying

to protect women from
the hard truths of life.

By denying them the right to
take a meaningful part in it?

It's a shame
you see it that way.

Oh, it isn't just me, sir.

It's most women who'd
like the right to vote.

And as you've learned, if you withhold
from a woman something she deeply desires,

then she'll surely find a way to
withhold something that you desire.

- And what might that be?
- Alcohol.

( Laughter )

Well, now, they haven't done

a very good job of it,
now have they?

Well now, the party's
only just started.

Walter, I think
you've met your match.

Mrs. Schroeder, I'll see you
to the dressing room.

- Gentlemen.
- Ma'am.

Man: Ladies and gentlemen,
miss Edith day.

( Vocalizing )

I hope you're not offended
by all the drinking.

- Old habits die hard.
- If they die at all.

Well, that's a very
practical perspective.

I'm a very practical woman.

Well then, I suppose
we should dance.

♪ In my sweet little
Alice blue gown ♪

♪ when I first wandered
down into town ♪

♪ I was both proud and shy
as I felt every eye ♪

♪ but in every shop window
I primped passing by ♪

♪ then in manner of fashion
I'd frown ♪

♪ and the world seemed
to smile all around ♪

♪ till it wilted
I wore it ♪

♪ I'll always adore it ♪

♪ my sweet little
Alice blue gown... ♪

( vocalizing )

♪ Then in manner of fashion
I'd frown ♪

♪ and the world seemed
to smile all around ♪

♪ till it wilted
I wore it ♪

♪ I'll always adore it ♪

♪ my sweet little
Alice blue gown. ♪

Thank you, Mrs. Schroeder.

It's always a pleasure.

It was all mine.

Babette: Your attention.

Your attention, please.

Hit it, fellas.

( Band playing )

Crowd: ♪ for he's a
jolly good fellow ♪

♪ for he's a jolly good
fellow ♪

♪ for he's
a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ which nobody can deny ♪

♪ which nobody can deny ♪

♪ which nobody can deny ♪

♪ for he's
a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ for he's a jolly good
fellow ♪

♪ for he's
a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ which nobody can deny. ♪

( cheering )

Welcome, boys.

Al here?

Be back later.

What about the other one?
Uh, Jimmy.

We don't cater
to poofs, fellas.

He recommended
one of the girls.

I forget her name.

Pearl probably.

Yes yes.

That's her.

Gotta face facts, Nuck...
we have a democrat for governor now.

These matters
have to be finessed.

And in the meantime, what?

I lose my road money
to Frank?

People up north
don't need roads?

- Actually, Frank, they don't.
- Relax, boys.

- There's plenty of dough for everyone.
- Well, I'll take mine now.

There are limits,
Nucky. Jesus.

You can't expect
to have everything.

Is that what I told you when I put
you in the governor's mansion?

- Nucky...
- And in the senate?

Have I not thanked you enough?

You were the best campaign
manager I've ever seen...

hell, that ever was...

but you've got to understand
this is complicated.

I've got hotels
that no one can get to

except by stinking train
because the roads

to Atlantic City
are rivers of fucking mud.

We need paved highways
so cars can come and go.

So cars can come and go...
is that what you're worried about?

- And trucks.
- Trucks full of liquor.

What's that,
lemonade in your hand?

- I'm just proposing we call a spade a spade.
- Fine. How's this?

You don't need the road money up
north and you fucking know it.

- The people of Jersey city need highways
just as... - Jersey city my balls.

You're looking for a payoff
so you'll back the fuck away.

So why not save us all time
and give me a number?

I'll need to do
some calculations.

Fine. Finally.

- You fucking democrats, boy.
- Now now.

Let's not let party politics
affect what's best for the people.

Jesus, Walter, have you packed
for the white house already?

- ( Laughing ) - No, but when
I'm there, maybe I can help you

by controlling
governor Edwards.

"Maybe."

Oh now, let's not let our best
days be behind us, shall we?

I'm through
with this champagne.

What's your pleasure, senator?

I'll have a Pimm's cup.

Eddie.

I am so sorry.

We have no Pimm's cup tonight.

- What do you mean?
- There is no Pimm's.

Name anything else, senator.

Well...
I'll have a Brandy.

Ja.

Why, is there no Pimm's?

Easy, will you?

Like I said, you can't
expect to have everything.

Hmm?

( Chuckling )

You all set?

What's your hurry?

This ain't a love story, bub.

You're nice, classy.

You don't even seem
like a whore.

Thanks.

Your friend there, Jimmy...
he got good taste.

I'll pass on the compliment.

Come here.

I gotta get back downstairs.

Let me look at you.

Something to remember you by.

- No kissing.
- No, I know.

Jesus, you're like
a fucking angel.

( Screaming )

( People screaming )

Yeah, okay.
Come on, let's go.

- Man: You ready for tonight, huh?
- ( Woman giggling )

I need a pack of smokes
and a paper.

I'd have loved
to have been there.

I just didn't think you'd want this
kind of news on your birthday.

I don't want it the day
after my birthday either.

I didn't know he'd take
that fella's finger, Nuck.

Ahem.

For your signature.

Senator Edge ran up quite a bill.

$1800?

He said to thank you
for a wonderful time.

Eli: Do I return the
Klan guy's ring?

Or is that adding
insult to injury?

How's she doing?

The doctor's
given her a sedative.

Can't I see her?

She needs to sleep, kiddo.

- Is it bad?
- ( Sighs )

Go on.

I'll put these in a vase.

Cheer up.

It happened to me.
I'm still beautiful.

It wasn't me made a muck of it.

You dopes killed
the wrong coon.

- He drives a Packard you said.
- But it wasn't Chalky.

You hung a fella works for him.

He got the message, didn't he?

He probably crapped
his drawers.

Then why is he still
operational?

It was your idea in the first place.
How should we know?

Where's our dough anyways?
I need a new topcoat.

- Which brother is this now?
- Teo.

Teo, Leo, Ignacious.

What are youse,
all named after popes?

What of it?
You don't like God or somethin'?

Whoa, take it easy.

7,000 clams, Mickey.

Where's our fuckin' money?

Okay okay.

I'll get it.

From where?

What do you say
I get you a deal

put three grand
in your pockets?

Yeah, I'm listening.

Nucky Thompson.

One of his ward bosses
makes a nice fat collection

by the Ritz every Friday.

- Nucky's joint?
- Nucky's money.

It's candy from a baby, I tell ya.
( Giggles )

All right, you dope out a plan.

But you botch it up,
my brother's gonna give you

a haircut you'll never forget.

( Door opens )

What's this?

From Nucky Thompson.

( Chattering, giggling )

Waiting for someone?

Yeah, actually.

I've been waitin' to see you.

Here I am.
What do you want?

Cat got your tongue?

You've been following me
around for days.

You must have some idea.

I think you already
know what I want.

No, dear.
I only know what I want.

Meet me here
after the last show.

( Chattering, laughing )

- Madame Jeunet?
- One minute.

( No audible dialogue )

Yes? What is it?

Oh.

I'm done.

9:00 A.M. tomorrow
for inventory.

Yes, ma'am.

Good evening, madame Jeunet.

Bonne soirée.

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www.addic7ed.com

( Music playing )

♪ Somewhere in Ireland
far over the sea ♪

♪ a sweet little Colleen
is waiting for me ♪

♪ when I went away
I said it won't be long ♪

♪ sure all day it's me ♪

♪ who keeps singing
this song ♪

♪ pretty kitty Kelly ♪

♪ she's the only girl
for me ♪

♪ pretty kitty Kelly ♪

♪ she is all my eyes
can see ♪

♪ for there's not
a Colleen sweeter ♪

♪ in the land
where shamrock grows ♪

♪ than my pretty kitty kell ♪

♪ she's my wild
Irish rose ♪

♪ for there's not
a Colleen sweeter ♪

♪ in the land
where shamrock grows ♪

♪ than my pretty
kitty Kelly ♪