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Muy bien. Muy bien.

Donated paint.

I guess we can't be picky About colors, huh?

Tomorrow we meet At the community center

And do some work On seventh street.

How does purple and green sound, Huh?

I don't know.

Four bodies Dumped at the same address

In less than two weeks?

Maybe we ought to dig up The sidewalks

And fit in a year's supply Of tombstones.

Two pushers, a pimp, And a policy runner.

Not exactly an irreplaceable Loss to society, lieutenant.

Yeah, but how about him, huh?

That strunz's up there In the penthouse.

And they were his men?

They all worked the barrio?

Maybe somebody's trying to send Al gregorio a message,

And it sure as hell Ain't western union.

Well, I don't know What he's waiting for.

It doesn't take a scratch sheet To figure out

That if he doesn't start making Some countermoves pretty quick,

His turf'll be up for grabs.

Maybe he doesn't know Who's pushing the buttons.

Could be he's as much In the dark as we are.

Well, we've tapped the barrio.

Not even a rumble.

Even our stoolies are dry.

Either they're spooked Or they don't trust us

Or maybe a little of both.

From first avenue east, The big blue machine

Is about as popular As the landlord.

Nobody's home, boss.

The super claims gregorio's been On his yacht since last tuesday.

Probably a fishing trip, huh?

Well, let's hope He gets blown off course

And winds up In the bermuda triangle.

Come on, fatso.

The barrio won't talk to us,

Maybe we'll find somebody Who it will talk to.

Lieutenant kojak.

- yeah. - I'm alvarez.

Yeah.

Your boss tells me

You're not happy With the new assignment.

I don't remember Being asked my opinion.

Okay, I'm asking.

I'm happy where I am.

I like working staten island.

Hey, your record shows that You were raised in the barrio.

I moved out when I was 17

And haven't been back since.

Moved out or skipped?

I was looking For a better lifestyle, okay?

Look, is there any chance

That anybody in the neighborhood Would know you're a cop?

I don't see how.

I haven't spoken to anybody From the barrio

In over ten years now.

Our problem is the opposite.

No one's speaking to us.

There's something heavy Coming down,

And we can't get a handle on it,

So obviously we need somebody On the inside.

There are 35,000 officers On the nypd.

Why me?

I think you answered that When I asked you

If anybody in the neighborhood Knew you were a cop.

If you had said maybe, You would have been out,

But you still said no.

They're not my people Anymore.

I--I'm an outsider now.

I--I'm an alien.

I'm not asking you to go In there and raise a family.

I'm asking you to go in there

Because I've got four homicides Already,

And it's all cluttered up.

I need someone to go in there And clean it up, okay?

Okay.

I see you beat The morals rap, monk.

Back from the high seas, Commodore?

What do you want, kojak?

I want to help, albert.

You got a warrant?

What kind of warrant?

This is a friendly visit.

All right, come on. Make it fast, huh?

You know something? You drink too much.

It ain't good for you.

I mean, I guess the pressure Does that to you.

Business gets rocky.

A few of the hired hands Come to untimely ends.

But no one wants to see A captain of industry

Turn into an alcoholic.

Look, kojak, I want a sermon, I'll phone dial-a-prayer.

Okay, I'll get right down To the nitty-gritty, okay?

Now, the way I see it, there's An insurrection coming down,

And you, You lost the first skirmish.

So what you ought to do Is make me your ally.

We find out who's doing what To who

And why they're doing what To who.

That way, the war's over, And you and me,

We can go back to playing Basic cops and robbers, okay?

You like cheesecake, kojak?

Yeah, I've been known To imbibe.

I know a place.

A couple of friends of mine Own it.

One bite of this cheesecake,

Guaranteed your teeth Are gonna fall out.

I'm gonna send you The two-pounder.

Oh, that's wonderful.

But you better hurry up, The way I hear.

You may be mailing it From the city morgue.

Ciao, baby.

Who is it, monk?

Who's muscling in?

Delgado?

Le castro?

I don't know, boss.

You can't move stuff Without pushers.

We just lost two of our best. Why?

What's going on, monk?

I don't know.

Come on; open the door.

You'll have to come back Later. We're closed.

Not to me, it ain't.

Where's estrada?

At the dentist. He'll be back soon.

Yeah, I'm running Behind schedule.

I got no time to wait.

Hey, where you going?

Hey, just what the hell Do you think you're doing?

Enrique, it's okay.

Not a twitch, chico,

Or you'll be walking funny For the rest of your life.

Mr. Kincaid and me, We got an arrangement.

He don't know no better.

I only hire him yesterday.

You're shy 11 bucks there, Estrada.

And I'll see you next week.

Light up the candle, enrique.

He could have put you In the hospital.

He walks in here, Sticks his fist

In the cash register Like he owns the place.

Not him, The bloodsuckers he works for.

They sink their teeth Into your throat,

And they never let go.

You need money. The bank says no.

Who you gonna turn to, huh?

It don't matter the size Of the loan, big or small.

The first dollar you borrow, They own your life.

Yeah, a big gorilla.

You need a wrecking crew To take him down.

Um, kincaid. That's what estrada called him.

Kincaid.

An enforcer for belding's Shylock operation.

Do I know him? Yeah, I know him.

Cute little kid.

You know something?

He'd strangle his own mother For the price of an egg cream.

Huh. Belding, huh?

That's one more link To gregorio.

The hell with gregorio.

Hey, I want to know Who's stepping on his toes.

There's where it's at.

Well, whoever they are, they Must be doing it with mirrors.

It's so quiet out there, You can hear the sunrise.

Yeah, I bet.

Where do you keep the lye?

Underneath the sink.

Enrique?

Teresa?

Hey, teresa.

It's been a long time.

Since high school.

You look more beautiful Than ever.

Enrique, the one with words.

You're working here?

Beats welfare.

The boy Most likely to succeed?

In a graduating class of 16, 12 of them girls.

Listen, I don't care what kind Of propaganda they feed you;

It's not that great out there.

I gave it my best shot.

What's a guy gonna do?

Honchos with college diplomas Are parking cars.

I never should have left.

I could have slept All those years away,

For all the good it did me.

I'm sorry, enrique.

Hey, for what?

I got my brains back.

Listen, people can go to Their graves and never say that.

I'm back where I belong.

Now, that doesn't mean I'm gonna Be curling up and quitting.

I got a plan.

I'm gonna hang in here,

Put a little aside each week,

And in a couple of years, You wait and see,

Partners in this place.

Sure. Sure, you will.

I got to go now.

My boss only gives me Half an hour for lunch.

Seen any of the old gang yet?

No, I just got started Yesterday.

You didn't say. Are you married?

Not now. You?

And break a thousand hearts?

No, I have enough On my conscience.

I live right there, Across the street,

Second stoop, Fourth floor in the back.

Hey, paco.

50% off.

How you gonna make a profit With prices like that?

Got to move the merchandise.

Out on the street, That's where it'll move you.

Man, you're gonna lose Your shirt.

Why don't you go bankrupt And get it over with?

It wouldn't help.

Hey, paco.

I was only kidding.

Que paso, compadre?

I have money problems, carlos.

You know somebody that don't?

So take a loan.

I already did.

You went To that userero belding?

To pay for an operation.

I have two sisters in mayaguez,

The older one with cataracts.

The operation was a failure,

A failure I'm still paying for.

Consuelo is blind.

Mercedes spends 12 hours a day In a canning factory.

I used to send them money.

I don't even write now.

What should I say to them, Carlos?

Rodriguez!

Step down. I want to talk to you.

Mr. Belding, he waits And he waits,

But the phone don't ring.

What are you, fresh out of dimes Or something?

I don't have the money yet.

Please just a little more time.

I'll give you A little more time.

But first I'm gonna give you

A little something For incentive.

Hey!

Cerebral hemorrhage

With extensive trauma To the, uh...

Temporal lobes.

Evidence of contrecoup With massive contusions,

Acidic fluid and blood, Mandible fracture,

Numerous teeth missing.

Had your breakfast yet, kojak?

It's always a pleasure Doing business

With a guy who enjoys his work.

Captain midnight strikes again.

Well, if I was gregorio,

I'd sure be seriously thinking About joining a monastery.

Lieutenant?

Lieutenant.

So?

Uniform team just found Kincaid's car.

Anyway, like, me and louie

Did this james bond trip On the dude,

And we think we got the bank Nailed down, man.

It's over on nora avenue.

Be cool. Be cool. Be cool.

Oh, yeah, okay.

Anyway, so like I told the--

Que pasa?

What's happening with you? Que pasa?

Hey, what's happening?

Hey, man, Moving about place to place,

I don't know how many times I came that close

To throwing out my jacket.

Somehow at the last minute, Couldn't let go of my colors.

Oh!

Seems to me you let go of those The day you took off.

You remember getting any dues?

Not even a postcard.

High school graduate.

You figure He'd at least write.

Nah, brother, Don't you see?

Like, he's doing His latino number

On them crosstown chicks.

You know, Perfecting his jive talk.

Yo, let me ask you something, Bro.

Hey, check this out.

What's the scoop on u.S. Steel?

I knew you'd be glad To see me,

But I never dreamed you'd Roll out a red carpet like this.

Hey, bro, you split.

That's the way you wanted it, Okay?

It's a free country,

Only don't expect a block party Now that you've come back.

We could have split too.

Yeah, you look around,

Mainliners, pushers, hookers, Peddlers--

Come on. You got representation.

Hey, man, We got a councilman.

When he ain't padding The payroll with his relatives,

He's up to his armpit In the city's pocket.

And that's our representation.

- what about the law? - whose law?

There ain't no law here, man.

There's only the streets, You dig?

Okay, come on, man.

Let's see what the heat's up to.

Hey, carlos.

Where's ernesto, That brother of yours?

Used to be you wouldn't even go To the john without him.

Ernesto's dead, enrique.

I guess this is where Kincaid bought it.

The blood type, That should clinch it.

Hello.

Paco rodriguez.

Here, don't say I never give you anything.

Enrique.

Teresa.

I thought you lived Across the street.

I was visiting Mrs. Contreras.

Her son, jaime, Fell the other day

And broke his back.

The doctors say He will never walk again.

He's only 12 years old.

Kids--when will they learn To stay off the roofs?

It wasn't from the roof.

It was climbing Out of an apartment window

With a television set When he lost his balance.

His mother's welfare check Wasn't enough

To support his habit, it seems.

My, such deep thought.

Coming back was such a jolt,

Like reentry from outer space.

Was it always like this, teresa?

Was I too busy growing up To see it?

You must have seen some of it.

Why else would you have left?

Not to be poor.

To better myself.

You gave up nothing.

How lucky for you.

Yeah, lucky.

I come. I go. I fail.

I begin again.

All that luck For one man to deal with.

And you?

Oh, I have much luck.

His name is miguel.

- miguel? - que pasa?

What should they want With paco?

You want to put on a show?

Why don't you bust A real criminal?

Are you kidding?

To get arrested around here,

You got to be blind, crippled, Or over 60.

If you want to take That hombre away,

You better convince me first, Huh?

Why don't you buy a zipper For your mouth, junior?

Hey, paco, What'd they bust you for?

They--they say murder.

Hey, man, what are you, loco?

Taking on the heat,

That's nothing But an ego macho trip, man.

There's better ways of doing it.

Carlos, I don't understand.

Why paco?

He wouldn't hurt a fly.

They got nothing on him.

Don't worry about it. He'll be back.

That's more than I can say For your husband.

Why doesn't somebody Do something about it?

You know what it's like, What it's really like?

You see the statistics, what Winds up on the police blotter.

But that doesn't even begin To tell the story.

Isn't it enough they're living In a garbage dump,

Fighting cockroaches For bathroom privileges?

They have to be One the receiving end

Of every lousy grift and racket In the book?

Not like staten island, huh?

Now you've been In the mess hall too long.

I've got to send you out Into the trenches.

The barrio's Not the only game in town.

Well, how about me sending you Up to fort apache in the bronx?

Or would you like to pull duty

At bedford-stuyvesant In brooklyn?

"I wept because I had no shoes

Until I saw a man Who had no feet."

Beautiful.

Hey, lieutenant, You should run for office.

A man With your grasp of the facts

Belongs in gracie mansion.

Hey, look, sonny, We're in homicide.

You want cosmetology,

Talk to the feet draggers In urban renewal.

You were duked in there To gather intelligence,

Not to do missionary work.

You want off? You won't be missed.

What you've given us so far,

We could get Reading subway graffiti.

All right, what do you want?

Paco rodriguez Singing the national anthem.

If that's Your heart's desire,

Why'd you kick him loose?

Can't shake his story.

Claims that he was taking His evening constitutional

When a gang of gorillas started Doing a mambo on kincaid's head.

Hey, he's lying, of course, But how can you prove it?

Kincaid was belding's Collector, right?

Go with the proposition

That rodriguez was on the arm Of belding

But behind in the vig.

You begin to get the drift?

Get tight enough with rodriguez,

We'll just end up maybe trimming Belding's tree.

And gregorio, When do we come to him?

You're treating a head cold, and The barrio is dying of cancer.

Take it one step At a time, baby.

And we start With paco rodriguez.

Would it help, you suppose, If I married into his family?

I'll let you have it for $25.

Hey, it's a deal.

I'll pick it up in the morning.

Hey.

Hey, paco, I--

I'm sorry to hear About your trouble.

I can't imagine How you must feel.

You mean the police?

No trouble.

What could I tell them?

I don't know Who killed that man.

Nobody said you did.

I was talking about belding.

What do you know About belding?

I know he ain't gonna Close the book on you

'cause kincaid's dead.

There'll be another goon around To collect

And maybe ask questions, 'cause you can bet

Belding's as interested As the cops are

In finding out Who whacked his boy.

Maybe after they paint The store,

Things will get better.

Soon the whole state Will have a new look.

Come on, paco.

You don't fight gregorio With a paintbrush.

How would you know?

The man I used to work for, He went to a loan shark.

When he fell behind, They broke his kneecaps.

You know what he did?

What he should have done In the first place.

He went to the cops.

Easy for him.

No, not easy.

Just something That had to be done.

Hey, man!

What's shaking?

Hey, bro.

I just brought myself a couch.

The cockroaches were complaining They had no place to sleep.

The next thing you know, they're Gonna want their own tv set.

You see him?

Number three.

Are you sure, mr. Rodriguez?

The last man on the left, They call him belding.

He loaned me $500 two years ago.

I have paid back $50 a week Interest ever since.

Paco's dumb, Running to the heat.

Somebody must have bent his ear.

He was too shook up To go on his own.

Why dumb?

Belding's in the joint, Isn't he?

For how long?

Jail's no answer.

They're like crabgrass.

You jerk one, and there's two Waiting to fill the vacancy.

The cops don't care.

They gave up a long time ago.

Sure, once in a while, They make a token collar

Going through the motions.

That's all it ever amounts to.

I guess you'd be the expert.

That's right, bro.

My brother, ernesto, Teresa's husband,

He died Just before the baby came.

You know why?

The pushers got to him.

It wasn't hard.

He'd have shot ddt If he thought

It'd take his mind Off his problems.

I didn't know.

Neither did teresa

Until the day he o.D.'d In the alley.

I'm sorry, carlos. I didn't know.

Think the cops did anything?

One less junkie, That's all it meant to them.

Ernesto's dead.

And the pusher, the basurero Who fed that poison into his arm

Walked around free as air.

Well, he ain't walking around Now.

Tonight.

What? What, what, what?

Come on. What's tonight?

Some garbage the city ain't Got around to collecting.

We figured it was time we did Something about the stink.

Carlos, Could you use some help?

Carlos, ernesto was My friend too.

This ain't stickball, enrique.

I know.

Pick you up after work.

Lieutenant kojak.

Hello?

Hi.

Hi.

Miguel escobar, I presume?

Allow me to present myself.

I am enrique salvador alvarez Y velasquez.

And with your kind permission, May I be so bold

As to present your lovely mother

With a modest token Of my esteem?

Thank you, miguel.

Spoken like a true nobleman.

See?

See? I remembered.

I hope you also remembered To pay for it this time.

Hey.

He could have been ours, huh?

Don't, enrique.

What? What did I say?

The past is a simple thing For you--

A macho jacket, a rose.

I gave myself to something.

I married ernesto.

It was a mistake,

But ernesto paid for it, not I.

No, I cannot let go of the past That easily.

I still live with the pain.

Are you telling me To stay away?

No, only to go gently,

Not to hurry things.

Whatever is meant to be, There's time for us.

Enrique!

Are you going with carlos?

Don't, enrique. It's no good.

They're young, foolish.

Carlos and rudy Are exactly my age.

And, miguel, adios.

All right.

Tonight we're knocking over A policy bank.

Every day, They rip our people off

With the numbers games.

Tonight we return the favor.

That's right, bro.

The ambassadors used to be A street fighting clique.

We're the white hats now,

This is our turf, And we have to protect it.

Listen here, bro.

If it's too heavy and you can't Handle it, you can book.

Did I say anything?

All right, man. Dynamite.

Hey, what the hell Is going on?

Sit down and keep your hands On the table.

Better do as the man says.

You don't want To skip breakfast.

That's right.

You watch, you listen, And you learn.

All right. All right.

All right. All right.

You tell That punk boss of yours

To stay out of the barrio.

You dig?

Tell him To stay on his own turf.

Listen, you spic.

You don't come in here--

If I ever see your face again,

You'll be getting your mail at The bottom of the east river.

Hey, brother.

There's got to be 10,000 gs here.

There's got to be Over 10,000 gs, man.

They're gonna be hurting. Uh!

They're gonna be hurting bad.

Protecting the people can be A profitable business,

Hey, carlos?

Hey, priest!

He'll report it to the cops.

Nobody'll claim it,

So it'll come back to the Community, where it belongs.

Yes. Can I help you, señor?

Yeah. Mr. Gregorio sends his regards.

Lieutenant?

Lieutenant.

What does that mean?

Three monkeys. Nobody saw anything.

You think they'd stand still Long enough

For me to talk to them?

Everybody, please!

Lieutenant kojak would like To speak to you.

Paco rodriguez, he's dead.

And who's gonna be next?

Now, look, we got reason To believe

That there's a gang war Heating up.

And paco rodriguez, He's the first casualty,

And there's gonna be more

Unless you people stand up And be counted.

Paco rodriguez is dead Because he stood up.

Yeah, well, There's a lot of truth in that,

But, look, if you people Would only cooperate,

Give us your trust--

Give him our blood, That's what he means.

Yeah, he asks us to cooperate.

Let the widows and the orphans Multiply.

What's that to him?

He don't have to mourn our dead,

Not like you, Not like me.

Listen, you can do nothing, And you know it,

Not with all your fancy talk And your fancy arrests.

If we are to die, Let us decide the reason,

And it won't be your reason, Puerco.

I'm sorry, lieutenant.

I will talk to them.

Sure.

You will forgive me, father, If I don't hold my breath.

Come on.

I want alvarez in my office, And I want him now.

Don't you think That's a little risky?

What if I should burn him?

Hey, when I get through With him, you can roast him

On a barbecue spit For all I care!

You got to have a case Of the mental turistas,

Pulling a grandstand play Like that!

I was only trying to score Some points with the natives.

If I want to secure information For you,

I've got to keep my position In the barrio.

Oh, no, you're not going To cha-cha your way

Out of this one that easy, baby,

Because if I had A little more ammo,

I would have brought you up On a charge

Of impeding A homicide investigation!

A homicide That never would have happened

Had you had done your job.

Man, paco was a sitting duck.

Hey, provisions were made To protect him.

Who figured They'd have the chutzpah

To hit him in broad daylight?

Paco held back.

Oh, yeah, sure, He gave us belding.

When it came To I.D. Kincaid's killers,

He froze.

What difference does it make, Any of it?

Belding was bailed And out on the bricks

In time for the 6:00 news.

If paco had lived to testify,

If you'd managed To put belding away,

What's the max He would have pulled?

I'll tell you: 90 days in summer camp.

A germ like that Destroys hundreds of lives

And gets a slap on the wrist.

A kid clips a toaster, They throw the key away.

Captain, I'm yanking him Before he does any more damage.

Hey, look, I don't know What's gotten into you,

But whatever it is, You can work it off

In staten island,

Because you're no good To me here.

Is that all, lieutenant?

You damn well better hope so!

Now get out!

Satisfied?

I'd feel a lot better If I had a dog to kick.

Hey, frank, I want to put A plant on gregorio.

Why?

Well, you read paco's death As a warning, right?

An object lesson To keep the other fish in line.

Who authorized it?

Well, you got to scratch Belding.

I mean, he'd be the first one To be suspected.

Gregorio, though, he's in a box.

Everybody's making moves But him.

He's got to retaliate.

If he doesn't up his rbis, Who knows it;

He's back in the minor leagues.

I'm convinced. Plan away.

Yeah, man. Why not belding?

He's out on bail.

Because for a job like that, He would hire somebody.

Don't you understand, bro?

Hey, come on. Come on. What's the difference?

The orders came from him.

That's right.

Belding's Just a glorified flunky.

He don't give orders; He takes them.

Amateurs.

Now you want to kill belding

Like you killed kincaid,

Like you killed the others?

Sooner or later, You'll deliver yourselves

Into the hands of the police, And for what?

Hey, bro, We're the main men around here.

You understand?

And we have to strike blows. You dig?

Right. Then strike it Where it counts.

If you would kill the snake, You must cut off its head.

Yeah? Like, break it down for me.

You're supposed to be so smart, Bro.

Like, how we gonna do it?

Tell us. Come on.

With my help, it's possible.

Yeah, like the kind of help You gave paco, right?

I was wrong,

But I believed There was another way.

It was my duty to believe.

A cop?

A pig, a jive pig.

Kojak figured a rival mob Was in on the killings,

And I was supposed To nose around.

But I came home.

I came back To my old neighborhood.

And things happened.

Paco's dead because of me,

And that's something I have to live with.

But that doesn't mean I have to let mr. Gregorio

Go on living with it too.

You're beautiful.

Thanks. Bye.

That was mason, skipper.

He's talking To one of his stool pigeons,

And the guy says The word's on the street

That a policy bank of gregorio's Was cleaned out the other night.

And get this, lieutenant.

The perpetrators: Four masked hispanics.

Hispanics?

Lieutenant kojak?

Nah, forget the townhouse.

It'd be easier Breaking into radio city.

Hey, we could ambush him In his garage.

Mm-mm, Security's too tight there.

Besides, once he gets into That bulletproof wagon of his,

You need a guided missile To blow him away.

Oh, but, enrique, How about a bomb, man?

Sure, see if they'll Rent you one in the armory.

Now, listen, guys.

We only get one crack At gregorio,

And if we don't make it,

There'll be a fence around him So high,

Even king kong Wouldn't climb it.

I vote for coney.

- coney island, man? - right.

Now, listen, I found out Gregorio is a creature of habit.

Today's friday,

And every friday, Regular as clockwork,

He swings by his key places To check the week's receipts

And winds up at coney island.

Now, come 2:00, he'll be sitting

At napoli's Seven seas restaurant

Stuffing his face With steamed clams, scungilli,

And cheesecake.

Man, it's perfect.

This is your man, lieutenant.

Muchas gracias, señora.

All right, We'll pick up our suspect.

Then I'll send a car for her.

She'll have to pick him Out of a line-up.

She says she's sorry She failed to speak up earlier,

But she was warned not to.

Warned by whom?

Enrique alvarez.

Get me lieutenant gruber, Staten island.

Oh, lieutenant.

Just a second, please.

What about monk? Do we pick him up?

Later.

First I want to speak To our puerto rican superfly.

Excuse me.

It's lieutenant gruber On line three.

Yeah.

Gruber.

Yeah, what have you done With the prodigal son?

What do you mean, He hasn't shown up?

How should I know? He's your hot dog.

Yeah, all right. Well, keep in touch.

We got tsuris?

Oh, we got tsuris, all right.

I just don't know what flavor.

- stavros? - yo.

We got a current location On gregorio?

Yeah, well, the last time Saperstein checked in,

They were on the move.

They could be anywhere, Lieutenant.

What are you thinking?

I'm just remembering A question that alvarez asked.

"When are we going after Gregorio?"

You want to know something?

I got a sneaking suspicion That he ran out of patience.

Come on. I'll only be a minute.

Okay, but hurry up, man.

You know how much time we got.

Enrique.

I only got a minute, but I want to say something to you,

If I could only put the words Together.

I've been thinking over What you said

About the past having So little claim on me.

Well, you're right.

Listen, All I ever had my eye on,

What was really important Was the future.

- enrique-- - no, come on, listen.

I didn't drop out of school, Not like carlos,

Not like luis And so many of the others.

I hung in there Till I could get that diploma,

My passport out of here.

What I did was--

Well, I didn't drop out Of school.

- I dropped out of life. - enrique--

Come on. It's a fact of life, And you know it is.

Life has no free ride, does it?

It's something You got to pay for.

It's like that membership In the ambassadors.

If you don't keep up your dues, You ain't a member.

Well, I guess that says it.

And if it don't, I better Get myself a speechwriter.

Oh, listen, I--I forgot The most important thing.

I love you.

Enrique, wait, wait.

Get yourself a babysitter,

And then I'll take you to dinner Tonight, all right?

Enrique.

Lieutenant, Saperstein on line two.

Saperstein, Where the hell are you?

Hey, rizzo and I Are down at coney island.

A place called napoli's Seven seas, 16th and surf.

Now gregorio's inside with monk.

Anybody else there?

No, as far as I can tell, We got the place to ourselves.

Why?

Well, you sit on them Until I get there.

Anybody tries to leave, You put the cuffs on them.

Okay.

Fatso.

Get a wiggle on, okay?

We're going bye-bye.

Mazel tov.

You know, I think I'm catching a cold.

I think you're right.

Hey, what I tell you?

All right, man, Let's waste them.

Hey, no, no, no, Not now.

Let's wait till they come out.

Now, wait a minute.

Oh, monk, I forgot.

He's going back in.

Rudy, keep the motor running.

So what's happening?

Yeah, they came out A couple of minutes ago,

Lieutenant, But gregorio went back in.

You know I think I'm catching a cold?

All right, hot chicken soup.

Blow your nose, and--

All right, let's move.

Gregorio!

Greetings from the people.

Hold it! Police.

- puerco! - carlos, no!

Enrique!

Hold it. Hold it.

Freeze!

You guys, Oh, you pull your shifts,

And then you go home to your--

Your martinis And your color tv.

You don't have to live there.

You can leave it at the office.

Some of us can.